The Wildflower’s Way
I did not bloom in gardens neat,105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIR8EdEcb8t
where hands decide what’s bright, what’s sweet.105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTlVCShWehw
I grew where roots must weave alone,105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9322evqtBq
where rain was fierce, where winds had blown.
And though I stand in untamed land,105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUcA0xej9gP
no careful touch, no guiding hand,105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVqDpqzi0lz
my petals shine in golden light—105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqXOAIJzyGJ
proof that I was always right.
For beauty’s not a measured thing,105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡv7Rn2423cl
not only found in springtime’s ring.105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAJgwyMAQPE
It lives where wild hearts choose to stay—105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHiGGgEaUBs
untamed, unbound, in their own way.
