Calm tones whispers its tune…
Gradually its melody engulfs the atmospheres
No visible signals of vibrant vitals…
Many efforts of movements denote stagnancy….
The essence of the spark within is a distant memory
Dull in appearance….
Discoloured from environmental endurance…
Hunched over….
Lowered shoulder….
Gravity conquers slowly
Its entirety…
Through many sunshine’s
rains and gusty winds….
It laid down like a corpse
Many thought life was lost…
But to their surprise,
At its subsequent sunrise
Suddenly…
Its emergence erected as a tower,
Bearing its triumph and emitted glory!
Just when you think,
something looks dead…
Suddenly….
It rises and reclaims its life again….
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Such lovely poem showcasing great resilience and encouragement.