as you walk past
the flowers bow down with respect
the bees buzzing whisper to each other
about your many victories,
and losses
they take about how you fell
and then how you rose
from the dirt
-you are something nature marvels at
YOU ARE READING
she lives
Poetryyou did it. im so proud of you. you are here because you made it, because you tried so hard. lay down, take off your shoes. you must be tired. rest. rest because this journey is not over and you have many more steps to take.
