Standing solid

Enduring it

All

Fighting when it's

Not pointless

Rolling with the

Punches

Seeking for the

Middle

Ground

Somewhere between the

Extremes of

Romantic

Cynic

Bending

With the

Storms

Being reborn in the

Spring

Rains

What was once

Barren

Scorched

Covered in shades of

Green

Dotted with

Flowers

Stop letting our

Human

Superiority

From getting

In the way

Give nature time to

Heal us