The Flower

You are the strong, the beautiful,

The power that grew from the dirt.

You are the will to survive 

In any weather 

You are life,.

A beautiful flower.

The seed that was underestimated,

and forgotten.

Even in your darkest hour you were able to find your own light.

After a day of defeat,

Remember who you are.

And when the sun rises wake up and try again.

When life becomes harder you grew stronger,

Showing the world what can we rise from the ground. 

 What we make of today will be our tomorrow.

Get up and fight  no time for sorrow.

Build your wings on the broken stones they throw,

every seed becomes a choice,

focus on the things you want to grow,

what we reap is what we sew.

You are the flower that survived through the storm.

Died and came back to life

The reincarnation of all the pain,

The earth is your garden,

You are the healer for the humans,

You are true evolution,

Of death in life,

You are that flower that all seasons could not destroy,

they froze you in ice and drowned you in dirt,

the rain washed your wounds,

and the sun gave you power.

You became what they could not stop,

until they had no choice but to admire you.

You are the dirt, the earth,

The Flower.

In Conclusion: 

Never underestimate the power of evolution, 

The most beautiful things can come from the darkest places. 

The dirt you forsake is where the diamonds can be found.