Surviving the Storms of Life

Photo by Lachlan Ross

When storms of life growls and roars,
Blasting with all its might ;
Just bend a bit and let it raze,
Things with its thunder and light.

When it creates a havoc around,
With its fearsome thunderous sound;
The rigid ones it uproots first,
While the relaxed stick to the ground.

So let the dark times run its course,
And wait for the sun to rise;
Meanwhile build up your strength,
To take everyone by surprise.

For victory always garlands those,
 Who consistently strive;
Success loves the diligent and,
Accords the clever and wise.