Bamboo

Bamboo

If I were a plant
I want to be like bamboo.
People to me will look up,
But I'll be friendly to smile below.
If I were among the tallest grasses,
I will hum when the wind passes.
I'll wave my hands in the air
To welcome the wings that in my arms dwell.

I will stand tall and strong,
And nobody anticipates my break-down;
For I may bend a little
But will never give up an uphill battle.
They may cut my chances to pieces
But not my deepest dreams,
Hope will soon commence to sprout;
My faith, they could not uproot.

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Fay is a Jill of all trades. She is a licensed professional teacher, content editor, HR Manager, and self-published author. She has published two books on Amazon and is currently working on her goal of printing her books locally. At present, she is an editor at LexisNexis®+UK and handles four practice areas (Family, In-house Advisor, Pensions, and Practice Management). Fay is also an HR Manager at Little Rain Center, where she reports three times a week. On weekends, she continues to teach English online to her private students and also takes on content writing jobs from Upwork sometimes. Some of Fay's favorite things to do are having coffee with her family and friends, reading books, creating beauty content (she is a UGC creator), making resin crafts, and playing her guitar. She has written a few songs back then but is not planning to pursue a music career anytime soon.