Im sure I am not the only person in the world who dreams of things that are not impossible.
The struggle to change my dreams to a reality is my greatest love.
My love that accompanies me at every corner.
Pushing me to go above and beyond, requiring me to believe in myself.
I love the struggle because it has created this rock of a child.
I've watched the struggle demolish my family, rob my friends, and break my enimies.
I choose to love it because partnership with the struggle is the single way to survive, become who I was made to be, and get to where my heart yerns to go.
The struggle is Life, they walk in patterns but never far apart.
Im in love with life, and in love with the struggle.