And kiss the earth beneath our feet and create a joyful sound
They dance with the rythmn of the rushing winds of change
As they sing with mother nature through the valleys, plains, hills and mountain range!
Soon the tree that stood cozy and full of foliage
Will expose its soul standing firm notwithstanding the passing of age
With roots firm upon the ground that sustains itself from the challenges of time
And the hands and body will endure the ever changing clime
Unlike a tree why are we afraid of change?
The shredding of the old and welcoming the new is always a challenge!
Like a tree there is always time to let go
Of the burdens and drop them on the ground below
Manny
21 October 2008
1 comment:
dear manny, i just read your first post (this poem) and it left me smiling. you pose a very nice question there. for me, change would be challenging since it takes me out of my comfort zone. still, the most challenging moments in my life have been the ones that taught me the most. its kind of a paradox - its difficult but it somehow makes you better.
am eager to read your other posts...
cheers from a,
blog of the SaGaDa-iGoRoT
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