The Flower in the winter
“I am cold I am cold” says the flower to the windy swivel, “go blow somewhere else or my petals will shrivel!”
“Oh please” says the swivel to the flower, “you are but a Pansy so stop being so dour”
For a Pansy you know can always re-seed even in cold its growth will succeed.
So be like the Pansy when life throws you lemons , just push through the storm and learn some life lessons.
Copyright © Sheree Schoeman | Year Posted 2020
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