The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyyUWdMVEpn
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV8KkX1Ime5
I grew where roots must weave alone,176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLBN9u4hJGx
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS6W6fmkflp
no careful touch, no guiding hand,176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlydpltUIVy
my petals shine in golden light—176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvtXjDifmX7
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡscg5adHA0a
not only found in springtime’s ring.176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBiEAXwqudb
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8NKbGuN9rm
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
