O flower dont you shrivel down as yet
I look around you and find fallen trees,
Broken branches and scattered leaves
Afar a dark horizon and its not even sun set
Enough to suggest there was a storm through
Enough to show you did a hard time...
But its gone and dont you let go now
You stayed standing, strong, alive somehow
Dont go vulnerable for another storm
Dont go weak for a reaching hand to pluck
Dont go gentle into the night
I know it was hard on you
You dont have to go hard on yourself
Hard so much there will be thornes on you...
Realize yourself you are a fragrant flower
Your smell, your sight.. just stay the way you are
For some reason you didnt go down
When it was still the time for you
And for that reason which you dont see
Realize you are alive and you were meant to be...
Courtesy: Philip Thomas
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