Foundation
I started small as a seed from something larger than the picture my mind can conceive . With no understanding I came forward into a world with pain but not halted by these obstacles . My roots run deep in the soil firm I stand against the wind of pain . With every failure I strengthen , overtime I blossom . For this word my roots are rooted in . With it brings structure , I am stable .
Copyright © James Grant | Year Posted 2016
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