• melody47 6w

    A wildflower

    She needed no nurturing;
    In silence she kept blooming
    She kept growing in all the places,
    People thought she would never grow
    In silence she kept bleeding;
    Deep inside, her heart was aching,
    Yet she kept glowing
    She was a wildflower;
    She neither needed appreciation
    Nor did she seek external validation
    She was a wildflower,
    Not a delicate rose.

    ©melody47