12/11/2023
#02
But within me, resilience takes root,
A silent strength in the shadows, absolute.
Though unnoticed, I bloom with grace,
In the garden of life, finding my space.
Unseen, unheard, yet I stand tall,
A flower of fortitude, despite the fall.
For worth is not measured by eyes that pass,
But by the endurance of a soul in the looking glass.
In the quietude of petals, stories unfold,
Each petal a tale of strength untold.
Not just a flower, but a symphony rare,
A resilient spirit, beyond compare.
So, I may be overlooked, a bloom in the air,
Yet, I am not defined by who doesn't care.
For in the garden of life, I find my power,
A resilient flower, that can weather the hour.
