Voluminous
Weakness
In this new
door I entered, there is a large mighty tree
It has
strong built with colorful leaves of wisdom
I was a
savage little grass flower sprouted as you see
The shades
of that tree supported me giving me freedom.
In a world
of new things I am not sure I could survive
There you
are giving me a hand making me feel alive
Your wisdom
waters my tiny stem to firmly stand
You might be
mixed up but you are a gem of the land
Day by day your extravagance weakens me
Those strong
branches of you feel so hard to climb on
Stubborn, I
am, for I feel nearly lost to losing on your shade
I want to
feel you sway again but I am faint and afraid
Please
forgive me for this flaccidness in me
It might not
matter to you but now you matter to me the most
This tension
of conflicting battles deep inside
I am still tugging these clashing things I have to set aside.
Meeting you
once in a lifetime made me learn
You are one
of the strongest and brightest trees of your kind
Thankful, I
am to have witness your wit and charm
My apology
for everything, this waywardness made me blind.
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