My Flower!

~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ Love all the elements exposed to.. growing up free, gentle winds, warm rays, light snow.. all nurture me.. Bowing down head, believe.. I love soft rain most, sprouting up untethered, I wind up round fence post.. Sharing soil with weeds.. still my sole life's blooming, will be.. I hope, as a flowering sign.. illuming.. Through my lifetime to standfast.. with beauty and grace, purpose never waivering, I will present a rosy face.. Sun banishes shadows away.. in natures own magical way, in midst of thorns.. "Rose" basks in peaceful day.. ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~ ~@~