Wild Flower
she's a wild flower
smiling in the breeze
never to be tamed
so graceful and free
sleeping beneath the moon and stars
she blossoms in the sunshine
brightening up the day
If only I could make her mine
In my heart I sadly know
a wild flower she must remain
for to harvest her beauty
the world would never be the same
Copyright © Ron Derby | Year Posted 2009
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