Staying still, Putting efforts to move, The wind pushes me every day, But I budged not an inch;
The water crashes over and around me, Roaring music that soothes the ears; No matter the gush and greater push; No force could move me any inch further;
The sun scorches on me; I thought I could melt away; The heat burning me up slowly, Yet I stay where I am.
The snow falls onto me; I am now covered in a blanket; Now no one can see me; My identity for sure is lost;
Thanks to you as time passed, There was moss on me, I became a new me, By your motivation and trust towards my consistency.
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