Bloom
I want to bloom,
Like a delicate flower,
I stand,
Towards the sun I wait,
To bloom,
To become whole,
To lose my old life,
And start anew,
Like the blooming flower,
I shall have a beautiful soul.
Copyright © Rae Stegall | Year Posted 2007
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