I dont like to shere much about my self on the web I have never had a facebook, twitter,instagram or an other form of social media (other than email). Mainly because I like to chose who and what I shear my life with and once tings are out there they are out there.
Having said that, I want to shear with you and anyone els who feels like they hanging at the end of there rope, a poem I wrote.
Before I start I just want to give a little back round. I am 23 and have been dating for 3 long years. I know nobody here needs details on the heart break and tears that lie within the word long.
Any way through out my life and my struggles every mentor and teacher and even my parents have all called me a fighter telling me that I always fight though. And let me say shidduchim has given me the biggest fight yet getting me from every angle.
THE SHIP THEY CALLED FIGHTER
Like a ship in stormy seas she bends but dose not brake.
She drops her sails to catch the wind with witch she will one day find her land.
Because although she is made for sea she has a heart of timber.
She yearns for the stabilaty and fruitfulness that only earth can give.
So if you see her sailing by please help her find her land.
Because she has no map or compass to help her on her way.
Just the hevens above and a kind ship or two who might stop and tell
Of the ports they know and were they can be found.
Like a ship in stormy seas she will rip through the friecest tide.
For she is and always has been what they call the FIGHTER.
Please let me know what you think. Its the first poem I ever wrote. It just seemed like the only way to truely express my feelings.
I hope this helps others like it did me.
DON'T EVER GIVE UP !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!