THE MIGHT STONE

The mighty stone just stood before her, she looked around with deep bitterness

Is this how am going to end my journey she said to herself, something inside of

Her, was like what more can I do? Let me just seat and one day hopefully

Someone would come roll the stone she didn’t even make attempt

That shows you how feeble and weak her mindset is

Then came a mighty above her head, just where she sat,

It was blowing so hard, opposing the direction of this

Cute little bird, she gave attention and watched closely

This bird kept trying, struggling, and at last it found its way through

The wind, it pace reduced, because the wind blew really hard but that in turn never stopped it

Then she picked up courage from there, at first she only looked round she didn’t look under or above

Now she tried to crawl under she couldn’t do it easily, little did she know that there were steps she could climb to go over the stone, trying to climb she discovered the steps and she smiled and said to herself I almost wasted my destiny by not trying, and she has a message for you “don’t always limit your vision/sight to your obstacles, see beyond your obstacles they are mere challenges everyone has their own challenges but it what we do that determines whether we are victims or valedictories”