The sun shines, upon this flourished field
The birds, sing to the winds song
A stream, dances across this land
And in the middle of it all, i stand forever strong

I am a plant, which kind you ask?
A tall beautiful Red rose,
Or a tiny sun flower
Maybe even a ****

Oh the answer, i may never know
For you see, i do not know who i am
I have never seen beyond this field of green
I have never, ever, seen me

My image of me, is nothing but a lie
Or is it?
It could be that, what i look like doesn't define me
Or even what those humans think of me

Perhaps,
I am this stunning plant
With no name, no face
This pant which no one stops to glance at

Perhaps,
I am the sun itself,
Yellow with heart warming light
Who’s bright light rids the world of dark

Perhaps,
I am still a child,
One who hasn't found his true self
The real him, hidden within

Though,
Despite all these possibilities
It brings great joy,
To know that
I am a flower,
Who shall stand strong, for however long
And stare at this sight of nature
This sight of beauty

Of this valley,
Of this field
Of this delightful view
Of nothing but the truth