Tuesday, 10 January 2017

Chosen to Live

Fire am I, which you don't realise.
I won't reduce you to ashes
Rather will keep you smouldering, for the rest of your life.

Water am I, yet I won't quench your thirst.
You will live,
But parched with my thoughts.

Earth am I, will absorb your entirety
Yet won't bear your fruits
For my existence is all-embracing.


What am I
I dunno

A whole, with  bitter sweet enriching choices...
And I have chosen to live.





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