I am a tree,
Though rooted, I am free,
Free to grow and feel the breeze,
Able to come back to life after every freeze.
I am a car,
After a gentle polish, you can’t see my scars,
Left out of the garage to stare all night at the stars,
All night at my concealed marks.
I am fire,
Making you flinch in your comfort zone is my desire,
Hoping that I burn all doubts and heat up desire,
To be better, and always aim to soar higher.
I am water,
I quench, but I also conquer,
Over lands, yes, those I was told were taken, yes I conquer,
Daddy told me if it’s what I want, I shouldn’t pause nor stutter.
I am a cliff,
A bad place to be when we got a tiff,
Coz I will tell you like it is, believe me, my tongue…
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