Alone like a tree Standing but not free Holding captive the Earth nourishes Yet the tree grows and flourishes Many thoughts, some desires Alone in everything one aspires Striving always to grow and flourish One's dreams others cannot relish Destiny decides as it must Endeavours do not allow to rust Like Phoenix, from ashes rise Unabated ideas continue to arise Will and destiny continue to fight End will decide victor, who's right Till then struggle must sustain What prevails, what contain Strength within cannot be without Fighting everything not within but out Some may join some may not Ours is to do, not ask why not Alone to prevail Alone to avail
Tag: Poem
A Valentine Day Poem
This is about the Fire and the Wood
Once married, separate them nothing could
The Wind did play
Attempting to scare the Fire away
And the Wood did crackle
Telling Fire never to buckle
Not everything will keep them together
Like the water from the rains when it does gather
But it would be death for both the married
The Fire killed, The Wood permanently scarred
Then the ruthless Cold would descend
The Wood is ashes and shows resent
When they existed as Fire and Wood
One lived for another as none else could
Once married the strength could be seen
The warmth, the glow and the joy so keen
Fire and Wood no one could put apart
Only Death it was that did them part