Overcame The Pain

The pressure of becoming a man can become heavy,
Yet faith keeps the load even so you can walk steady.
The pain from your past sometimes sleeps in your bed,
But the faith of a mustard seed is what you remembered the bible said.
Everyday you strive to the be best,
And every night you pray to be a success.
Sometimes your days seem cold and empty,
Yet you know your work will pay off and you don’t want any sympathy.
The promises you made you still are willing to keep,
If you die before you do, you ask God to take you while you sleep.
Some you your friends have turned into enemies and some family have become foes,
You still stand tall on your own two balancing the highs and the lows.
You sometimes complain about life’s pain,
Until you realize with sunshine there must be rain.
The world around you suffers from a lack of happy days,
At the same time you begin to question the Lord’s ways.
Yet through it all you fight the battles and overcome the trials,
With the road to glory there’s no telling the miles.
Your head is high, your feet planted into pain’s playground,
You only look up due to your recollection of what it feels to be down.
Now its your time to spread your wings fly with the winds of glory,
When they see you up there, everyone will one day read your story.