The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfe74XyCITT
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIOyry361xB
I grew where roots must weave alone,55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWwKSjxy4a8
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG1DsqBdp85
no careful touch, no guiding hand,55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPfTtbjaOm9
my petals shine in golden light—55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUT4sMX6Hs4
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwAV3vTceMe
not only found in springtime’s ring.55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp1HnDnU7vD
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—55Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSsxr9bLXL8
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
