Wildflower
Alone and vulnerable like a lovely wildflower
Wild and wanton in the winds whisper
Colourful yet so fragile in intimate weather
Enjoying the solitude yet craving placacement
Washed anew with each gratuitous rainfall
Flourishing and growing just for us all
No care no need to prepare just to be there . . .
Copyright © Fathima Dawood | Year Posted 2008
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