Secret Strength

There is a kind of secret strength.

It lives in you and no one, not even you, know it's there.

It lives inside you, waiting for the day it's needed, waiting for the darkest hour of the darkest night.

And then, when you are defeated, when your heart is so broken you don't know if it can ever be put back together again, it whispers :

"Hello. You don't know me. But I am here."

( ✍️ Iain S. Thomas )

Art : Tetyana Erhart