Never seen the God
But ever felt His presence
Never seen thev wind
But ever felt its presence
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a good poem adoring llfe force...wind...tender plants surviving storms where giant trees turning victims...good finding...10
Using the wind as a tool, you have presented such nice philosophical thoughts: Weak is not weak Strong is not strong Flexibility pays Rigidity falls! The poem is replete with imagery. In my mind's eye, I could visualize a mighty storm affecting all trees - both weak and strong. I could also hear the roar of the storm... Beautiful write! Rating: An absolute 10.