Should I shrink like a wilted flower dried from the heated sun crumbled into pieces when thumped with a thumb slumped over and lifeless Should I harden like green grass that needs watered ground below cracked when walked upon Should I stop living like an uprooted tree broken branches with no leaves Should I stopped spreadding my wings and adding new dreams I will stand tall in full bloom taking in all life fulfillments and live I will never be walked upon uprooted where I stand I will dream much bigger than before and live life as god planned.
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
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