The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,206Please respect copyright.PENANAT6FS9hjOGW
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.206Please respect copyright.PENANAxS1amYWJSe
I grew where roots must weave alone,206Please respect copyright.PENANAi6SYcj4vyv
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,206Please respect copyright.PENANAm5PZEvbV19
no careful touch, no guiding hand,206Please respect copyright.PENANAKhAnUUTlE8
my petals shine in golden light—206Please respect copyright.PENANAACcq5hIEP8
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,206Please respect copyright.PENANAqiEzGxhZL4
not only found in springtime’s ring.206Please respect copyright.PENANA7e1zxHLIyA
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—206Please respect copyright.PENANACekAOBSro8
untamed, unbound, in their own way.