In the dark,
the flowers hide
They wait
for the right time
to come up
Warm temperatures
and sunshine
encouarge them
to come out,
to reach,
to grow
They are proud
of who they are
They bloom
giving the world
color and joy
In the dark
the people hide
They wait
for the right time
to speak up
Compassion
and kind words
encourage them
to come out,
to reach,
to grow
They are proud
of who they are
They bloom
giving them hope
Sometimes it's dark
where I am
I don't want to hide
anymore
Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 3:07 PM UTC
In the dark,
the flowers hide
They wait
for the right time
to come up
Warm temperatures
and sunshine
encouarge them
to come out,
to reach,
to grow
They are proud
of who they are
They bloom
giving the world
color and joy
In the dark
the people hide
They wait
for the right time
to speak up
Compassion
and kind words
encourage them
to come out,
to reach,
to grow
They are proud
of who they are
They bloom
giving them hope
Sometimes it's dark
where I am
I don't want to hide
anymore