I cannot betray who it is that I am, little beauty- and so, in doing so I will continue to hold on to that which I know truly gives me strength;
but.. I cannot help but hope that as I do, the rain that waters my tree and helps me to stand-- also waters and brings nourishment to the very roots
of the beautiful sapling that is you.
I do it for me, because I know that is what I must do- stand. Know that you are deeply embedded within my very growth rings, so as I stand and sing of the very rain that provides the very thing we need, I stand for you also:
and everyone else who is a struggling sapling such as I once was.