The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6fuwJCDKnu
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmobt9hwR8l
I grew where roots must weave alone,97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx1stzz2s5o
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIFyhPtinj0
no careful touch, no guiding hand,97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzUM2zJae3b
my petals shine in golden light—97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTkzWQtVHow
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMsGk1jZYe5
not only found in springtime’s ring.97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE8AqoQfXNn
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—97Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOc7FuuJ7jX
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
