White Mum
I bought a white mum plant last spring
It wilted quickly, but the plant stayed alive
I put it in the ground hoping to bring,
Life back again, so it would survive
Now it is November, the air is cold
But it is blooming white flowers brightening each day
It is strong, alive, persistent and bold
This white mum highlights my path on my way
Heidi Sands
11/27/20
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2020
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