Friday, May 6, 2011

What I am

I look in the face of temptation

And now I'm strong.

I look at its shapes, its varying nature
And I feel, sense and I'm strong.

I endure it's allure, it's scent
And I am in control. I am strong.

I go to its place.I feel. I remember
I look back and I smile. And now I'm strong.

I do not yield. I am not rigid
I am like wind that blows through the rain
Strong enough to knock you down, yet exciting enough to face more of it.
To crave more of it

I am like the water that leaves trails in the rock
Gentle, yet insistent
Carving a way after many many a time

I do not yield. I choose. I decide.
I am not rigid. I am strong. I am strong.

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