As the flower grew it's leaves grew longer and roots stronger..
The first and only flower in a world of no color or light, without the divine...
If the flower is touched hope will die..
As it blooms colors spread with it's roots bringing love and light to a world that lacks truth
A world of rage, violence, and hate...
But when one comes in close distance of the flower he sees the color of the world in it's place

Green stem and leaves that peacefully move with the wind
Red pettles stained by the blood of hopeless men...
Golden seeds and pollen that dance in the air around the flower...
The man smiles, cries, then saw within...a flower begin bloom
Hope...
A small spectrum of color begins to spread..
"Go my son spread my seed,"  
The flower says...