The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0m5Ik2UOND
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnReObwxPUn
I grew where roots must weave alone,133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVGcQBJ6vKB
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDMVeZdcMlK
no careful touch, no guiding hand,133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoVVmLCqFal
my petals shine in golden light—133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAu3puFixJV
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFt2AML5cKZ
not only found in springtime’s ring.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsWEQo1zEsJ
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGXhaaxKO4x
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
