Fortitude (April 26, 2012)
Even the smallest of things,
Those fragile like a glass,
Though we look breakable,
We aren't, and we wouldn't.
Unyielding like an ice,
Compare it to a fire,
Nothing against determination,
Its what we have and who we are.
Easy to step on, but still
Standing tall like a flower,
Waiting for tomorrow to bloom,
Cause we grow and mature.
Strenuously looking forward,
Like the Sun never-ending rotation,
Waking up with a grateful smile,
Again, we breathe for another day.