A Weed In a Meadow of Flowers
Some days
I stand alone
Like a weed
In a meadow of flowers
Under a tree
And the sun shines bright
But I can not feel its warmth
For the tree was blocking me from its light
Other Days
I am a bird
Soaring above all else
Soaking in all of the sun’s rays
Nothing can bring me down,
Or have enough impact
To cause me to land
Copyright © Ashley Dumas | Year Posted 2014
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