There once was a bloom in the rain,
That whispered, “We rise through our pain.”
For storms that we meet
Make new roots complete—
And strength is the gift we attain.
Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 5:44 AM UTC
There once was a bloom in the rain,
That whispered, “We rise through our pain.”
For storms that we meet
Make new roots complete—
And strength is the gift we attain.
A hopeful limerick inspired by the truth that growth often comes through hardship — like flowers in the rain, we find resilience in life’s toughest moments.
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