Weakness

Weakness lies in surrendering,

In giving up to uncertainty and dread,

In relinquishing dreams and objectives,

In capitulating to the dimness inside.

It is not difficult to feel overpowered,

To feel like the heaviness of the world is excessively,

To accept that we are not sufficient,

To deal with our battles directly.

In any case, genuine strength comes from constancy,

From getting ourselves when we fall,

From pushing through the torment and the tears,

From never surrendering, regardless of how hard it gets.

Weakness is a snare that baits us in,

That murmurs lies in our ears,

That lets us know we are not commendable,

That we are not fit for significance.

Be that as it may, we are more grounded than we naturally suspect,

We are fit for accomplishing anything we put our energy into,

We include the power inside us to defeat any deterrent,

To transcend our weaknesses and sparkle.

So let us not yield to the dimness,

Let us not give up to our apprehensions,

Allow us to stand tall and face our difficulties head-on,

For weakness lies in surrendering, and we are heroes on a fundamental level.