Circle of Time

Thrown to the dirt
Kicked by the fail
I learnt to crawl
To rise and sail

And lying in rain
Facing the storm
I spread my roots
From inside I reform

Bearing the weather
The drought the flood
The roots I strengthen
Endured through the bud

Complete and clear
The circle of time
Nothing is for forever
Be awful or prime

I have changed
I am not the same
I have grown up
With time , with Pain

Despite the toughest
The fights and gloom
I refused to quit
Stand tall and Bloom