WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

Though murky depths the water fills,
And mud may clog its flow,
A plant will rise with verdant frills,
A silent strength to show.

So let not doubt, a bitter rain,
Upon your spirit fall,
For even hardship yields its gain,
You'll rise above it all.

Like roots that seek a hidden spring,
Your dreams will find their way,
Unfurl your leaves and start to sing,
Embrace the coming day.

Let negativity be dust,
Scattered by the breeze,
Your will to grow, a steadfast trust,
Will bring you to your knees,
In grateful bloom, beneath the sun,
For all you've overcome