A lonely flower spouted from a tiny seed
it had to work its way through cement and concrete
It managed to grow and finally succeed
'cause beauty was not a mere desire but a need
Such a strong and motivational thoughts and thanks for your mind that translate the close observation! its golden one
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Lovely thoughts and so true all the way through.Much said with great brevity and great rhyme