The Growth of a Wildflower (Composed By Evin Brown For Me)

All through the young years of one Wildflowers life, she had been introduced to all the darkest colors. Even when the wind picked her up and carried her away the shady colors followed. And then, rain. And the rain did not stop as it danced against her colorful and majestic petals. The Wildflower was sad, and her condition was deepening. Instead of the dark colors leaving, they would fade. Showing what the Wildflower could attain, teasing her as she felt helpless while the shade played it's games. The Wildflower began to wilt. But the Wildflower is strong and little did she know, all her life the sun was coming to stop the rain and bring the brighter colors. All the things she dreamt of were on there way. The Wildflower never lost hope, and when the sun arrived, she perked up and stared in to his face to take in all his warmth and comfort. She stood in an amazing array of beauty and fantasia of colors. Nothing you could ever see is as beautiful or ever will be. This is truely spectacular. No struggle can change the fantasia that is named Taylor Jenkins.