Patience
Patience sustains; courage fuels the burning torch, lifting it high for love's…
Read more βA defiant smile at the growing grass loosens chains, only to spark furious re-capture.
When I refused to die
my chains were loosened
I came out
Into the vast meadows
Smiling at the leaves of grass
My smile caused intolerance in them
I was shackled again
Again, when I refused to die
tired of my life
my captors released me
I walked out
into the lush green valleys under the rising sun
smiling at the tossing blades of grass
Infuriated by my undying smile
They captured me again
I still stubbornly refuse to die
The sad thing is that
They donβt know how to make me die
Because I love so much
The sounds of growing grass