Against The Elements Poem by Paul Warren
Against The Elements
The restless wind blows in my face
As I stand against it in good grace
It blows as it would in an endless force
With shelter not always found of course
My place won in a world not always kind
Maybe gained against a worthy foe I will find
For the quest set against the elements is sought
Where strong will is a benefit in seeing as it ought.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/13/2024 5:25:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
