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Jun 2019
Just call me a wildflower
I was born to bloom
No point in living
After the miracle  of creation
Smothered in gloom
Rainbows, butterflys, and
Yes, even tear drops
Falling from the skies
Clear my heart from even the deepest despair
When I give The Lord
My faith by showing
Others how much I care
I will be fully bloomed one day
Into the brightest home to stay
As of now I am a bud
Blooming, never alone
Dreaming, growing,stretching
Towards The Son
Knowing someday
I will be fully bloomed
Headed home to stay
Wendy Kaye
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