Flower,
She's like a flower,
Spreading joy to others,
But nobody seems to notice how wilted she has become.
Flower,
She's been hurt,
There are many on the list,
But making everyone smile she never misses.
Flower,
She's rare from the others,
But what she doesn't seem to see,
Is that she's a beautiful little thing.
Flower,
Days go by it's getting colder,
But she stands her ground,
Not letting the dark consume her.
Flower,
One day she will bloom,
Maybe not today or tomorrow,
But when she does the world's gonna know.
Love,
C🦋