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In life's grand dance, a willow's grace,
Bending to winds with strength and pace.
Not merely might, but wisdom's yield,
To know the time to hold or shield.
A warrior's heart in gentle sway,
Guided by the winds' ballet.
Not every storm demands a fight,
Some battles won by soft twilight.
For true strength lies in when to bend,
And when to stand and fierce defend.
In yielding, find the warrior's art,
A willow's strength, a steadfast heart.
Civitasvox
GPT