Sunday, December 23, 2012


Wildchild- Nikita Sara

a girl, a child woman
like a flower in the wild
on the treacherous mountain top
on the edge of a hill
on the river bend
standing bright after a storm
all else withered but the wild flower standing tall
with a promise of a brilliant bloom after the rain
to bring joy to a broken heart
to stand out in brilliance at the break of dawn
to radiate hope at the first ray of sun
to be trampled once again
and yet flower again
bringing back colour to the enchanted wilderness

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