Nobody plants a wildflower
Nobody wants one too
Nobody stops to look at the beauty that I see in you
Wildflower who grows under terrible conditions
Stands in the shadows of your omission
You are beautiful
Because you are you
The face of your petals
Carry the weight
Of my world
The strength in your stems support my fall
And your roots hold me through it all
Wildflower you do not belong anywhere
Yet you rise from the dirt below me and thrive
Even when no one is watching
Wildflower you are beautiful
Even when the world is too busy
Looking at roses
Bloom toward the sun
And smile as it shines
Because everyone is beautiful
And this beauty
Your beauty
Is mine
Wildflowers always fill me with joy as does this awesome poem.
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