think about it

   
   
   
   
    if you were to compare your being with an object,    
    what would it be? a rubber band, clay, stone, concrete?  
    I wouldn't care much to be, bark from the tree;  
     I'd rather embrace me;  
   
   
      if I could be flexible without the stretched till snap;  
      if I could be concrete without it's lethal impact;  
      if I could be stone without the lack of empathy;  
      if I could be clay without losing my idenitity....  
   
   
       what would I be?  
       I'd rather not be a mystery that attracts;  
       I'd rather be like polypropylene used within trampolines,  
       with natural spring and durable bounce through the other 3 seasons....  
 
 
     filled with joy and peace,
     laughs and smiles;
     true harmony;
      not too much or too little,
     but just right on energy....