The flowers will bloom

The flowers will bloom, the birds will soar, and I will be reborn.

Perhaps the violet in my hair will reflect the lilac sunset,

I might dance with the fear of growing up too fast, too soon,

I’ll lay in the grass that’s fading, and I won’t feel so alone.

I just might fall in love with the dirt that allows everything to flourish.

I will allow the wind to take me home, wherever that may be.

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