While strolling one day, I lost my way. I saw a crack in the cement foundation. The cement was old and the area around it was abandoned. The only sign of life for two blocks around was a single small daisy reaching for the sun, while praying for the rain. I knew in that moment that if that daisy could fight so hard for its life then mine must be worth something more. I have vowed to always fight for life.
Fight for Life©
Copyright 2015, 2018
By Felina Silver Robinson
The Writings of Felina Silver 
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