The Flower on the Roadside
Im driving down the road
An emerald meadow bathed in moonlight
The azure river did flow
That mid summer sunday midnight
Down to the city streets
Showered in the cold grey concrete
Not a single sign of peace
I can't even feel the heartbeat
The streetlight shone upon
A single budding flower
That many people walked on
But the flower seemed empowered
It didn’t waiver beneath
Suffocation from the walls aside
Its roots reaching underneath
The petals a light blue sky
Past the rugged ceiling
The fragile beauty pushed through
The once crying flower seedling
Like a redwood did it grew
She kindly gave it being
Though the path laid out was dark
Slowly guiding and believing
So it wouldnt miss its mark
Past that glowing place
My path did so take me
In my mind was that simple space
I'm now the age of thirty
No matter when She’s always there
Though it may seem hard and tough
Just know you’re in her care
You will be fine sure enough
And so I learned a lesson so simple
That many men forget about
Yet I couldnt help but giggle
At my feelings of doubt.