A poem I wrote based on my art :'))

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･Ode to Wild Flowers and life.°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

love enters like a morning dew, 

Washing the old wounds clean and taking the sting,

To live is to embrace the bloom,
To let the sunlight fill the air.
These wild things teach me how to grow,
Where yesterday's hurt begins to fade.

From childhood's shadows, pain took hold,
But in the written word, we're bright, bold.
For ink can flow like rivers white,
And heal the heart, restore all light.

So let wild flowers scatter, let stories unravel,
For life is a tapestry, tender yet bold.
In the garden of healing, where love interweaves,
We gather the fragments and plant hope in the soil.

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