I am…

Here I decided to write a poem about myself. I never usually write poetry but as the spring sun was out today,  I felt it was appropriate to write a poem:

I am a flower.

One in a field of millions.

Yet unique when looked upon closely.

Beauty is radiated from it, with its vibrant colors.

If taken care of it remains healthy, beautiful, and powerful.

It tries to stay strong when a gust of wind appears,

But when the sun shines, it stands up straight and strong

And looks it confidently in the eye.

It tries to survive in the harshness of other humans,

Tries to remain intake without getting stepped on or picked.

However, prevails peaceful and serene when not disturbed.

I am a flower.

Much love,
Becca

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