Plant a flower
Watch it grow
A mighty plant blooms
Weeds
Bugs
Rocks and other things
Stand the way
Blocking its path
But
It finds a way through all that
To become the flower it was meant to be
Your life is like that flower
May it rise against it blocking your path
But like the flower you will overcome
Rise above
And be who you were meant to be
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