Strong. Beautiful.

03/22/2015

You wither, you get frail
You get blown by the wind then get trampled on.

You get nurturing, you become stronger
No breeze nor storm can sway you...
Standing strong and beautiful.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Lizardo]

I really like this, its really cool :)
We are all frail, in life, nobody can say that he's the strongest because thats saying he's the weakest, we all have our frail parts, we all wither at some point too.
But there we are, this is us, standing strong and beautiful.
Great Poem, I really enjoyed reading this