

finding my place
as part of the tree
of life within we grow
do I shake my leaves?
do I keep the thorns?
do I grow blossoms?
guarded by love
guided by life, but
all choices are mine




finding my place
as part of the tree
of life within we grow
do I shake my leaves?
do I keep the thorns?
do I grow blossoms?
guarded by love
guided by life, but
all choices are mine


That is a great poem.
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Thank you, Tony 😊
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