Title: Compromise
I’ll be gentle
to the thorns
that would hurt me and
I’ll be kinder
to the waves
that would want to
drown me away.
I’ll keep filling
the void forming
in between and
I’ll keep being strong
despite the odds
to let this knot
stay put.
I’ll be the sun
helping you to grow
like a flower and
I’ll be the moon
shining as bright
No matter how dark
the night will be.
Hareebatirmizi