The Power of Growth
I was planting my vineyard when I noticed the clouds rolling across the sky. In a few days after the rain stopped, I noticed my vineyard was growing rapidly and strong. The rain gave it power to grow strong and withstand all the weather had to bring. Now my vineyard has much beauty and continues to grow stronger from the power of growth the rain gave it.
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My poem talks about us as humans and how we are to grow strong in doing good for those who are not able to do so for themselves.
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The Power of Growth
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