Long ago a lightning had burnt her dry
But her resolve its might couldn’t foil
Her gnarled hands spread on the merciless sky
She stands on her root in the soil.
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Hello friend, I enjoyed this delightful poem. Loyd PS: Thanks for all your reviews and comments on my work. Loyd
Sometimes it's hard for us to see the purpose for something, and then our eyes are opened. What a great feeling when the enlightenment comes!