Flower of life
I am...
the blossom kid
The one who's mind kept afloat but would never sail away
Fear of a new human being knowing my thoughts restrained me from a free spirit
I am...
the Blossom kid
The one who learned from life and experience was the teacher
A lesson on fortitude gave an overview on the test of overcoming adversity
I am...
the blossom kid
The one who grew from youth to adulthood in such a short time
Responsibilites gave way to priorities that needed attending to without a hand to guide
I am...
the blossom kid
The one who now stares fear in the depths of its soul
Shall I not be affriad of nothing no more
What once was a seed, is now a garden fullfilled to its entirety
I am...
The Blossom kid.
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