I Bend

Nighttime breezes
Blow through the trees
Calling out my name
Telling me
This life of mine
Will never be the same

The wind of change
Sways through my life
It leaves less than it takes
Life is hard
So the question is…
Do I bend, or do I break

I bend!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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April 18, 2018 at 1:23 PM
Nice! Gem of a poem :)
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