Humans dwelled in darkness an age ago , yet they unleashed themselves from the realm of doom , for a brighter age.
We fought , we won and survived because deep in the hearts of men they believed ,
“WE MAY SOMEDAY”.
The humans are mightier than the mountains tall & rivers carved out from the feet of heaven itself.
Like the matriculation is served only after the ripening of eleven years of schooling ,
the age of humans is served to the mother Earth after the ages of mightier , tougher , metallic creation , a plethora of beings which came and perished ,
though through the eyes of humans , greater than his own race , but through the eyes of reality , the humans stand undefeated , the wisest , the purist of all creation.
We are blessed with powers serene and we may someday wield it.
“WE MAY SOMEDAY”.
Hope is all what we require , but we failed to see what lies within , the longings of this world have made us weak , the temptations is what we are talking about , as we succumb to it.
From the fruit to which Adam was drawn , to the blade to which the Kings were drawn, to the women & coin & blood to which the Greeks and Romans were drawn , to the throne to which the Kins were drawn,
-abandoning the very essence of humanity.
Yet , there is Hope…A Hope that we may someday ,
“WE MAY SOMEDAY”
Like the sperm knowing its fate of death awaiting , yet one reaches the wall & evolves life , and an AGE , ANOTHER begins , like the flame about to perish in the winds of frost , yet it sustains…
“Hope is what we are talking about”
We may think we are low , tempted , weak…yet , we are….we are the greatest creation of the almighty,,, destined for a more fairer cause ,
All what is needed of us is the acquaintance of our soul , the fire within our hearts , the acknowledgement of our creation…
Hope – the ARKENSTONE of all the human strengths should be kept alive , as , WE MAY SOMEDAY-
“WE MAY SOMEDAY WIN“.