The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLwWUeiHyT3
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaTRfSrUeYS
I grew where roots must weave alone,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsZHHnVkrbE
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoSAp9TOSea
no careful touch, no guiding hand,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDIDIRAjRzV
my petals shine in golden light—56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVFsLYiceh6
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnwttW7Zsyd
not only found in springtime’s ring.56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoxhgPWCNdD
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—56Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLSduazHlAY
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
