When a blade cuts water,
It slides straight through,
The water accepts the obstacle,
It passes around, manipulates its form.
When a blade strikes a brick,
It distorts and breaks,
The resistance is destroyed,
The brick may be cracked, but
It refuses to conform.
When you face obstacles in life,
Don’t resist, whine, complain.
Accept that this is your new journey,
Breakthrough the circumstances,
This is now your new norm.
Just remember the old tale,
Of the warrior marching in the storm:
Fate whispers to the warrior:
“Stop, you can’t withstand the storm”,
and the warrior whispers back:
“Haha my friend, I am the storm”.