The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,104Please respect copyright.PENANAe9pWrR4u7I
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.104Please respect copyright.PENANAf6AIcaWJeA
I grew where roots must weave alone,104Please respect copyright.PENANATT8KenMgmI
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,104Please respect copyright.PENANA7lHgx7dX3k
no careful touch, no guiding hand,104Please respect copyright.PENANAJ7m9AdvMG5
my petals shine in golden light—104Please respect copyright.PENANA6ER233xnzy
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,104Please respect copyright.PENANAVRXL2H00OX
not only found in springtime’s ring.104Please respect copyright.PENANA3QTzJEmu6w
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—104Please respect copyright.PENANAq1V0BiKaDB
untamed, unbound, in their own way.