Strong

We are strong

Even through the winds of storms

Like trees, we're held in place by our roots

Beautiful

Nature reminds us that we are made from the same brush strokes of beauty.

One part at a time.

Damaged by the ace of life

We still stand

The roots still there

Ready to create something new

Perfect with in its own self

Connected,

We are all one

Like the petals of a flower

Together we prosper,

Bonded together by the stem of life

Withered and exhausted.

Through every season,

We expire.

The roots,

Left behind from last season

Stay behind

Ready to create

The vicious cycle,

Ready to repeat.

Life, beauty on its own

Courageous for surviving.

Every season.