As the sun glistens off you... You change to different colors the season brought you; the radiance of different Hues I see yellow, green, red, and orange but even through the seasons when the rain comes you still remain calm through the toughest storms you made Twist and Turns but, you never become torn; where do you get your Poise from? Because all I see is many veins running through and you attach to a stem that has you rooted from the ground that nurtures you; maybe we are the same going through different changes even though our exteriors are different; I see the color that bleeds on you like the emotions that I carried throughout the winter. How do...