The Essays of Style's My Battle Within
As I continue my journey down this path the sun shines on my face. The weather is a perfect blend of light, wind and warmth that restores my faith. I look over the horizon and see my life among the trees as free as bird it flows. Give me more strength to proceed. My obstacles ahead seem so small for what I have already faced. However I will not underestimate the power of the smallest demon I must face. I stroll along thinking of the life I so desire to lead. I remember the mission the province in which I much succeed. My hard times are far from over yet my life’s work is nowhere nearly done. I will endure more pain more suffering but this time I will not be alone. My mind, heart, body and soul will carry each other whenever one falls. No matter what the outcome of the battles a part of me will still stand tall. The deceit of my peers once brought me to tears but the same tears have now made things clear. I see the ones in beside me who stand in front to shield me from the fire and rain. It is their love their desires that shines so bright when the light in my life no longer remains.
