Life

It stood like a champion

A flower on a rock up a cliff

Nothing was to be seen within a hundred of miles away

Come to think of it

Nothing have ever lived here in these hundred of years

Nothing in sight of every direction

Nothing no movement in these directions

This flower was life it self

Bold and true

Standing tall and proud looking up to the sky

Caressed by the gentle winds and sunlight

Digging its foot on the ground

It was living

No matter what the world told and made it go through 

It just went on living

Foot in the ground

And the chin up to the sun

And that's when you realize

That life

By its very nature

No matter how big or small

Is brave enough to go through it all

Now why not you.

We think a flower on a cliff is beautiful

Because we stop our feet at the cliff's edge

Unable to step out into the sky

Like that fearless flower.

--Tite Kubo--

Reviews

[Najam Us Saher]

Beautiful message. A very thoughtful poem.

[Joey Nizz]

Thank you very much :)

[Najam Us Saher]

You're welcome ☺

[Stacy Purvis]

This touched my very soul. Endearing.

[Joey Nizz]

I'm glad it did, we should all be inspired and be proud, just like that little flower in a fears bigger world