Friday, 31 October 2014

The trees break more than the grass




I wanted to grow big
So that I would be seen
But have ended up with
The victim of jealousy.

I wanted to grow strong
So that I could stand
But have ended up with
The victim of the foes.

I wanted to grow great
So that I would leave my legacy
But have ended up with
The backbiting of the trusted.

Trees break easier than grass.
16.08.2008


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