Photo credit: Dina Hanna
By Dina Hanna
Sometimes we run from things in life
Sometimes we let them go
At times we think we’re old enough
But do we really ever grow?
Your hands are full of blisters
Your grip you can’t release
You don’t believe in prayers
But you’ve been brought down to your knees
Maybe it’s time that you learn
You’ll lose as much as you will gain
But once you are reaping what you earn
You’ll forget that there was ever pain.