What is strong, you might ask?
Strong is me!
The one that endured so much
The one with her roots,
Planted firmly in the ground
No matter how hard the wind blows,
I will NEVER fall down

Strong is YOU!
Imagine being born in the arms of love.
Just to be uprooted and plant into the arms of immorality.
Strong is understanding that you don’t belong to anyone.
But STILL, give and show love anyways.

Strong is standing in front of a blossoming field.
With high winds blowing
As you look around
You see petals soaring in the wind.
You look up, and you look all around.
You see, your petals are still attached.
I’m this STRONG!