124. Wild Flower
I’m not a jasmine or
a garden variety rose,
as I live my life to the fullest,
and without any pause.
I’m deeply rooted, whether in
soil, dirt, or even the concrete,
as I have lived through the frigid frost
and the harshest heat.
I have survived it all
without needing a shade or a cover,
since I am not a jasmine or a rose
But instead a wild flower.
-Rithin.
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