I can see the flower which grow apon this earth all unique and beautiful, gods plan.
See the strong stems and deep green leaves.
I see all the adversity it had to overcome to grow as beautiful as they do.
As long as I am I will thrive,
As my life grows back, I shall become strong.
Like flowers my family is soil in which my roots grow strong, my friends as my water helps feed me, my God as light in which I grow,
I will rise with my petals high.
My life as a flower I will bloom and prosper as I grow.
I may not be the best but I am just as beautiful as the rest, unique in my own quest.
I will stand as one, but not lone but surrounded by many, one call home.
The tears will be far from my smile..
As my God as our gardener of life it’s his plan by his hand we are all his flowers in life. We are all created to shine.