The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,385Please respect copyright.PENANA4uivm37aDQ
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.385Please respect copyright.PENANADn2DZyKHC7
I grew where roots must weave alone,385Please respect copyright.PENANAvCJbJpZ9Wn
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,385Please respect copyright.PENANAg92FhOuAQV
no careful touch, no guiding hand,385Please respect copyright.PENANA01Wkxrssrs
my petals shine in golden light—385Please respect copyright.PENANATATd3EqAcb
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,385Please respect copyright.PENANAOrlqupx7MZ
not only found in springtime’s ring.385Please respect copyright.PENANAr8KtOjL9jt
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—385Please respect copyright.PENANAg8rs1b36ul
untamed, unbound, in their own way.


