A wind calls out
Beckoning the tree's
Free as can be
The rock; cold and hard:
Yet has been so far; seen so much
But unable to share
Just left to despair
Is it wrong?
To want to observe rather than shout
To listen, patiently; rather than force my views across.
Why can't people make up their minds?
They tell the loud, to be quiet
And the quiet to Speak up!
Which is wiser, the rock or the wind?
The wind has its ups and downs, but the rock stays constant.
Though the wind may have its downs, it does have ups
And although the rock doesn't have downs, neither does it have ups
Frozen. Free. What should we be?
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