Sidewalk Flower
Like the sidewalk flower,
We develop from difficulties.
Struggling through cement,
We learn our lessons.
Like the sidewalk flower,
We overcome our obstacles.
Battling through bricks,
We discern our identity.
Like the sidewalk flower,
We master our missteps.
Roaring through rock,
We emerge into existence.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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