The Fallen Mighty
How are the mighty fallen?
Or rather why are the mighty falling?
They are the epitome of strength and courage
They are the emblem of vigour and confidence
They are the inspiration of the weak and despair
They are the arms to the armless
The are the mighty
Yet, they fall!
The fallen mighty of our time!
Why are the mighty falling?
Confidence brews in their marrow
Their fragrance is not cologne but motivation.
They don’t dread obstacles, they step on them to the next phase.
They don’t procrastinate their victory, they do it now.
They don’t doubt their breakthrough, they launch with all their capacity.
They are the voice to the voiceless.
They’re the mighty!
Yet, they fall!
The fallen mighty of our time.
Why are the mighty falling?
Without them our security is at stake
Without them our inspiration is shattered
Without them our hope is gone
Without them we become vulnerable to attacks.
Without them our souls weary too soon.
Without them we become less driven.
Without them we’re void of help.
They are the vision to the visionless
They are the mighty.
Yet, they fall.
The fallen mighty of our time.
Really, how are the mighty falling?
Maybe they forgot that the frog ought leap with caution
Maybe they forgot that the chameleon ought to transform with carefulness.
Maybe they forgot that the eagle ought to fly with caveat.
Maybe they forgot that the elephant ought to walk a step at a time.
Maybe they forgot that the lions also have enemies.
Maybe they forgot that inside every giant lies a fragile being that constantly needs protection.
They are the hope to the hopeless.
They are the mighty!
Yet, they fall!
The fallen mighty of our time.
Why are the mighty falling?
The mighty are those that serve as a shield for us.
The mighty are the ones that constantly fight our battles.
The mighty are the ones that helps out when everyone deserted us.
The might are the ones that cares when no one does.
The mighty are the ones that sticked to us when we were in mess
The mighty are the ones we easily run to when we’re out of options.
The mighty are the ones that give us smile in exchange of our tears.
The mighty are the ones that refuse to let us go in spite of our inadequacies.
The mighty are God’s blessing to us.
Anybody can fall, including the mighty.
If they can be there for us in our weakness, let’s be there for them in their mess.
The Fallen Mighty
They walk on the broken pieces of their esteem till they’re restored!
After the mighty had fallen, they only need two things from us.
Our prayer, Our care.
I Am Rawfacts.
I make a positive difference.
Till I cross your path again, remember to make a difference.
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