Someday I I hope to be more like a tree.
Silent and beautiful and able to bend with each storm that life may bring.
Resilient and strong and able to stand tall once the winds of change finally die down.
Growing wiser and more beautiful with each passing year.
Remaining grounded in the knowledge that it’s roots go much deeper than the eyes can see.
Unbreakable because it moves in the direction of the wind, courageous enough to not resist.