This yellow hibiscus
has been rained on
and it has been beaten
senseless by the wind.
It has been bent
almost to the ground
and it fought storms
to stand back up again.
It stands proud and
yes, it stands tall.
It was shaken
and it was bruised
But not beaten after all.
Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie 
Brilliant. Standing up again. And WE do too don’t we!
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Thank you and yes!❤❤❤❤
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That’s right! Sometimes those life storms make us softer in good ways and stronger and harder in the ways that help as well. All the best. Loved your poem.
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Thank you. Yes we are made through the storms…❤❤❤
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