The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU31QTWKTLN
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq7JkMz0Yds
I grew where roots must weave alone,68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi4DPwCuO1J
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPAHo6hUsvv
no careful touch, no guiding hand,68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGhVY2KlsyD
my petals shine in golden light—68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBU8MGqbUXm
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcdKvTQKA9M
not only found in springtime’s ring.68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNttgfAZQle
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOgdvcMN9bF
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
