Symbiosis
You are the vine,
I am the tree.
I bear your weight,
You adorn me with your beautiful flowers.
We are different,
Pain comes as we entwine.
Our purpose is never lost;
Together we grow towards the light.
Thought up by Tmproff at 11:38 AM
3 People Talking:
There really is alot to think about in this short poem. I read it 3 times and thought about different things each time, all of which I could not list here. Thank you for such a thought provoking theme.
ditto that
I think I missed something.
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