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Roots of Inspiration

Coarse skinned 
Rough edged
Old and aged 
Wrinkled and twisted 
Convoluted in the inside 
Invisible on the outside 

Bear the weight of the world on 
your shoulders 
Silently 
Quietly
Selflessly 

You are there to hold up the short and tall 
You give of yourself 
Yet take nothing at all 
You’ll shatter yourself before you let your dear fall 
You carry tremendous stress and strain
But You never complain no matter the pain

The foundation of the green 
The base that supports the tree
You nurture life to the leaf 
You create breath for man to breathe 
You Show that when I connect to my past I connect to eternity 

Roots of the tree 
Oh how you You inspire me to be 
To be strong and to lead 
To believe in the power of a seed 
To be bold and free 
To be unafraid of my own identity 
To carry my burdens with serenity 
To be at peace with my invisibility 

No matter how coarse I appear to be
No matter what the world thinks of me 

Roots of MY tree 
Oh how you inspire me to be