Tell me some truth, just saying.
Never thought I’d get a blow as it was coming.
There stood a tree too tall to be not shook, shook by the raging winds, its roots exposed in the air I think.
Left with a withered ground to walk on, it chose to stay and try to get it all together where it stood upon.
Still better enough, because a breeze was too mainstream and a storm would do. It did. It shook off the old dust that lay upon its leaves.
For all the heartbreaking advices you gave, I feel I’m charmed again.
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Express Yourself.”