Wild Flower
To grow without witness, on the far side of the meadow all alone
Miles from judgements or fingers pointing out the rights and the wrongs
A view so pure and serene when gazing into the night sky
Soon to be gone tomorrows sun has promised to shine for you and I
Free are the roots exploring just beneath the trees
Safe- amongst the sound of the crickets and busy buzzing bees
Wild Flower your beauty is without rhyme or reason
Admiring how weightlessly you're able to grow
Free as the wind where ever shall it go
Never picked just for beauty or planned in a row
Flourish as you should, grow wild, grow free
The envy builds within me
To live as the Wild Flower, as free as can be
Copyright © Kelsey Tucker | Year Posted 2023
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