Clay and Flowers

We are not clay

That you have to mold

Into a shape you desire

No, we are more like flowers

That need love and care

Guided by a hand 

So we can grow on our own

And be ourselvese to show the world

All the different types of people

Are out there

So stop trying to make us

Into an image of your own

Stop making these silly rules

That only seem to help you

Being a gardener is a lot of work

But I know you are up to the task

Just stop breaking the flowers

And just guide them instead


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