The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZHF0Ckhg79
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTyeURJsnJ2
I grew where roots must weave alone,69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5h3ZuFJWL2
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXGTuBnXdRe
no careful touch, no guiding hand,69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYBQDHaYKMI
my petals shine in golden light—69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUZkiUHHo1y
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8YIN0sQPk1
not only found in springtime’s ring.69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbW8koxgiqL
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—69Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQb4X6ZNmlO
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
