Rock Wall

I see you standing there hard and tough. Too much to handle without firm concentration and dedication to your goals. All force you posses holding strong against any assault. Here I am a gentle wind brushing against you. You should not fear me and you don't. I'm not here to break you down or change your will and goals. I'm not here to break your concentration even if I could. I want to enter every crevice of your form that you allow me to see. I am here to smooth gently those surfaces too jagged to cool you in the heat and to exist with you in this place. There are forces that will try you and even break boulders from your life but not me. All I'll ever ask is that you exist as a rock wall and all you will get from me is my existence as the wind. That we exist together in any form will always be my dream and seeing your red rock face against the deep blue sky will always be my passion and swirling in a dance with your dust will always give me life.