The Flower
It began after an unforgettable summer
Oblivious to my surroundings except the color green
Building a future that’s not made out of lumber
Countless blessings never before seen
Having this belief that I was complete.
An overwhelming feeling of content
Head always elevated high
Everywhere I went
A forecast with no clouds but a clear sky
Even the sun admired my shine
Unexpectedly, I came across a flower
Crimson and vibrant under the shadow of a tree
Possessing an aura frightening with power
I was hesitant to approach it carefree
However, curiosity moved me
Standing face to face
I acknowledged the beauty and radiance of the flower
Questioning its purpose in a dark place
Instinctively, I scooped it up before the rain shower
Hoping to bring out its full potential
Now it is my will to share the light in my vision
To help it grow
To see its best through any condition
To make sure darkness doesn’t dim its glow
Enchanting it with love.