Acrostic poem

Strong

Standing 
through storms you never asked for.

Trying again,
even after life has tired your soul.

Rising 
not because it is easy,
but because something inside you still whispers: keep going.

Opening your heart even after loss has taught you fear.

Noticing—
strength is not always loud.
Sometimes it looks like surviving another ordinary day.

Growing
through what should have broken you,
and somehow still choosing hope.

With love

— Maggie The Afterlove Voice 💫

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