Gusts

When The wind blows turn your shoulder to the breeze Keep shelter as the typhoon grows for inspiration look to the trees One cannot stand tall without roots down deep Silent and strong,A Living Statue Even Giants will someday sleep Breaking down into soil beginning Anew Walk against the Current to be sure your path will forever be your own Resisting the urge to follow, disbelieving any lure Never does bird sing that has never flown Through the changing of seasons I maintain my wall every one will weaken and crack Simply remember no matter who you are, or how small Hold your Head high, And keep The Storm to Your Back