A Flower By God's Grace Poem by Royston Allen

A Flower By God's Grace



A weed is a plant where it shouldn't be
It's in the wrong place and not nice to see.
Growing in the ground it's hard to know
Which of them are the plants you did not sow.

Let's leave it alone until it flowers
It will reveal itself in its last hours
Then God's angels will separate the two
I'm glad we are flowers - both me and you

Sunday, July 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: flower
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