My soul

My soul is strong but tired. It has to bounce back from the native of the world. When I feel down. I remember how far I had come. You can say I went through the war of the unknown. There were so many cloud days in my life. Once in a way, I see the sun. It warms my heart with a hug. My soul has been through the storm with thunder in my heart. I am looking for the bright days. But the straight in me keeps me going—no time to waste. To the time I wake up and to the time I sleep. The soul is fighting back against all those natives in my life. Just by taking a step forward in life. Push forward with an open mind. So my day will be felled with life. My soul won't rest until my heart find peace. To live a peaceful life. I must move behind the fear because fear won't take me down. Because my soul won't give up on me and won't give up on it. As long I am breathing, I won't stop fighting even when my soul is tired. I will bounce back more mountains because my soul is strong. That makes me a Survivor.