Flower
By Britty
A simple seed Made of many things Not yet to know What life will bring It begins to feel The trials of life Shriveling up And hiding from strife Others will come And crowd your ground They think they know Where real beauty is found Your roots make you firm There's nothing to fear After going through it all You realize you're still here Tears fall from the sky A sprout every hour You finally have blossomed Into a beautiful flowerI hope yall (i'm such a texan) realize the imagery in this poem but i'm not gonna say what it's between. : P Written March 22nd, 2002 © on Mar 21 2002 04:07 PM PST 0 • 12
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"A simple seed..."