Blooming Fate | Poetry

Planted in the deep
pits of my heart.
Slowly growing,
blooming to a love filled,
worry petalled flower of fate.

With each painful petal
falling moment experienced,
a stem growing opportunity blossoms.
Sprouting hope seedlings and replanting faith
regrown into ambition.

Sometimes ripped and shredded
this life flower can
last through storms.
Pulled, swayed from side to side.
Shrivel and burnt in the
unforgiving sun glare.

Going through harsh
snow-flake frost bitten
winter torment.
Still it survives,
It lives on,
the love filled, trust bitten,
ambition attacked
Flower of fate.


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