Adversities logic

Peace like a river
Underneath the soil
Roots run deep
Twist and turn
In the depths
As the sun burns
Hearts of emerald
Emerge like butterflies
Evidence for the eyes
That roots run deep
Dig like claws
Holding on, tenacious jaws
To nutrients, sweet below
The erratic earth
Insistent wind
Rain will come
Her tresses bend
Catching the sweet
Drops of life
Birthed of bitter
Chartreux skies
Claps of friction
Electric emission
Bullets pelt
Gentle leaves
Gusts of fury
Sigh and heave
Trunks hold tight
Roots run deep
My body torn
My soul to keep .
I shut my eyes
Curve fetally
Nature got the best of me
The beast did not see
The end of me
Look and see
My blooms are green
My branches branch
My trunk is taught
The storm is fierce
I waver not
Roots run deep
The storm will come
But me, I am
The lucky one.