His body is weak yet his heart is strong
In a flick of a finger he'll break his bones
But fragile and delicate he may look
I know and I'm certain he won't lose
If there's one thing he is sure about
It's the self-awareness he possessed
Fool he may seem to the smart
His back though brittle is upright
He wants to be a frog in a well
But the eyes of some are crystal-clear
And thus he no longer remains a lonely frog
As people helped him and love him so dear.
[P.S. Wu Xingi is a fictional character from a book.]
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Of Flowers That Withstand Storms
PoetryA book that tackles human experiences, behaviour, ideas and sentiments and expresses it through poetry and creative writing.
