Bloom

a flower bloomed from the abyiss of shame

a dark little flower that lacked even a name

it was not watered or nourished ith sun

so the dark little flower repeled what was good

but then one day a gardener came

he saw a flower that was in the wrong place

 he told the flower of its misplaced shame

then he gave the flower a wonderful name

he created light to shine in the flowers dark little place

he gave unconditional love to the flowers weakening frame

he made the flower grow ,the pace was fast or slow

color illuminated the petals as the dark little flower tranformed into a gem 

The flower bacame a child of a Gardner named God 

it blossomed in faith and seeked other flowers that were lost

 

 

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