The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlyo9xzfSAg
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡegw50QJx5n
I grew where roots must weave alone,138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFz7omXRN59
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5oZGGxg7Jt
no careful touch, no guiding hand,138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQjfWNd7VB5
my petals shine in golden light—138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhf3DxkaxYp
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4t9pE23F1g
not only found in springtime’s ring.138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUJt2SqXR4A
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlPPLtTdJSV
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
