Lost in the thoughts of my dilemma
feeling like a Cinderella,
Rescued from the shaft of pains.
To the realm of eternal gains
By my prince in shining armor
For he’s my safe harbor.
This isn’t a fairytale
But a tale of compassion,
that Special Prince of Passion.

He gave me everlasting peace
With a bond that held my life’s pieces,
Bringing me to a glorious Beauty.
Shredded by the World’s cruelty
The journey never rosy,
Forsaking my old life of guilty pleasures
Fighting to embrace the vision,
That entails the mission of beautiful pains.

Walking through the pains of glory
Has now become my story.
Painting a clear picture of Jesus’s agony
His love for man’s Salvation,
He paid the price of our Redemption

With his Powerful Royal Blood,
So we could partake in His bond,
To become a full-fledged Family,
It’s only a matter of choice and not force.

Hearken, and be a partaker
For in its secrets lie Heavenly treasures,
This can’t be achieved with our capabilities
Only by His power and trusted Ability,
Now I understand the peace,
That radiates so much light,
Purging out my iniquities and burden,
Easing me from that pain, yet so beautiful.

Blossom Obi
Blossom Obi is a writer and a public speaker, from Imo state Oru East LGA, in the eastern part of Nigeria. She was born and raised in the city of Lagos. Writing has always been second nature to her, having written several write-ups, poems, and articles online. She is the author of ‘The Broken Woman’, a series article written to help women who go through challenges from family, health, relationships amongst others, giving them a sense of hope as well as transforming whatever situation they find themselves as they become better versions of themselves. She is also the founder of blossomobiblog.com.ng and the founder of True Women Foundation.