In Bloom
A happy daisy grew up from the earth
No longer worried with what was below
An awakening- a realization of true worth
The flower knew just how much she’d grown
No longer worried with what was below
The past is past- no need to exhume
The flower knew just how much she’d grown
The pain was what allowed for her to bloom
The past is past- no need to exhume
Though never forgetting the feeling of rain
The pain was what allowed for her to bloom
Not every perfect little petal remains
Though never forgetting the feeling of rain
The bite of winter- paralyzing cold
Not every perfect little petal remains;
Fallen petals leave room for new growth
The bite of winter- paralyzing cold
Knowing that warmth is drawing near
Fallen petals leave room for new growth-
Coming back stronger every year
Knowing that warmth is drawing near
An awakening- a realization of true worth
Coming back stronger every year,
A happy daisy grew up from the earth
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