Friday, September 30, 2005

Bloom

As a seed you fell,
Soft or hard soil matters not.
Warm, secure, comforted you were in darkness.
You rested, you developed, you grew.

Cast off your outer shell.
Show your beautiful petals.
Bloom for the world to see!

Bloom for the woman that lost her child,
Your voice comforts.

Bloom for the poor that are hungry,
The work of your hand sustains.

Bloom for the child without hope,
Your touch is a foundation.

Fear not of your appearance,
He made you so beautiful.

Bloom for the world to see,
For it has forgotten what true beauty looks like.

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