Wildflower: Poem
In the field of roses
Be a wildflower.
Among beautiful rose bushes,
Be a wild strong flower
That would refused crushes
And blushes.
Wildflowers are here to heal,
Not to harm or hate.
Wildflower is a meal
Who are here to create
Kindness, sweetness, and honey.
Take it, nobody will blame,
Nor shame the delicate wildflower
To be the winner’s claim.
Tomshinsky@2025
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