Flowers of the Wild
Flowers of the wild,
Meant much to me.
My eyesight was filled with,
Beauty you see.
When I wasn't well,
I looked at them.
When I was tired,
I gazed at them.
Flowers of the wild,
Meant much to me.
My eyes were filled with,
Flowers you see.
I saw the flowers,
Disappear one day.
They internalized and in my heart did lay.
The flowers of my heart lay happy.
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