The Life of a Rose
April 9, 2020
I am the seed
Dropped into the womb of Mother Earth
I am nourished with drops of sun
And doused with water for survival
Sprouting through the soil
I begin to move on my own
I grow upward
Onto the path of life
The leaves are the steps I take
As I climb higher and higher
Through the agonizing thorns
To touch that glorious sunlight
I risk my life
Through storms and drought
Loved ones attempting to take my sunlight away
And yet I watch them fall at my feet as I grow ever higher
At last, I have bloomed into beauty itself
Spreading my petals to show the world I have survived
I have grown through the weight of the world on my shoulders
Suffocating me from the life I wish to live
I have established my roots
Reached my full potential
And now I represent purity from the toxins of those
Who only ever saw me as a seed