In the wind their seeds take flight
travelling for miles before resting
The seeds settle taking root in the
wasteland of the unkempt fields
With little need for much nourishment the
seeds grow into flowers
The random spread of the wild flowers
creates an array of colours
A wind blows as if to tease the wild
flowers,into a delightful dance
The wild flowers have a natural beauty yet
some cast them aside
It takes strength and resilience to be a
wild flower and not wanted
Forsake not the beauty as seen in the dance
of these wild flowers
The stranger gazed into the field where
only the wild flowers grew
He thought how beautiful life can be when
left to Mother Nature
The natural beauty of the field of wild
flowers was beyond words
Do not forsake the natural beauty of life
for it is a creation of love
Forever yours
© Tryphena Louise Williams
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