I am a flower
I am a flower
I have grown, starting at the roots, moving through the stems
I have been through rough patches that have torn me to pieces, but I have lived
I have learned how to move on and grow up to my potential
I have endured the painful floods, the strong winds, and I have survived
I have been cut down, but I only grow stronger by power of the Lord
I have learned to grow past every other living being out there
I have blossomed into the young woman I am today and I am very proud
I am a flower
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