Rocks and Hard SoilA Poem by GamingGalIt takes work to get something worthwhile
Love may be
A delicate thing A red rose Swaying in the wind It may require care And nurturing To reach its full potential But do not grow it so No, love does not come from Soft soil and perfect conditions It does not sprout from smiles Laughs, or hand-holding Rather, love grows from rocks The hardest soil around Arguments, fights, and anger It has to fight to take root Fight to survive Love will only grow If it happens to survive The harshest winds The rockiest soil And the lack of care But that makes it worthwhile For if it happens to survive These daily catastrophes And sprout Showing its green leaves And colorful buds Then it is all the more cherished For we cherish those things we fight for More than those handed to us On a silver platter So, when you're fighting With a significant other Do not frown upon the yelling Or scathing glares Instead, view them as water The nutrients your relationship needs To break through that soil Fight past the rocks And show itself to the world A beautiful, cherished thing. © 2011 GamingGalAuthor's Note
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16 Reviews Added on January 27, 2011 Last Updated on January 27, 2011 AuthorGamingGalAtlanta, GAAboutWeeeeeelllll.... I'm your average girl living in the big city. I haven't wrote much lately, but if I do, I'll let you guys know :) more..Writing
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