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LOVES FLOWER
God created me I am like a tall flower
so full of delight in fragrance
and splendor of color
Until I am pelted by rain; hail then hits me
heavy and hard is it's assault
I am then trampled under foot since
I no longer resemble the flower I once was
I am now just a battered down plant
But my roots have not suffered from all
the attacks that were made
So they are slowly able to help me rise
up again to be that flower which I once was
Gazing upon me now one would never believe
thatIoncewasbentover, broken down, mangled
and such a disfigured sight
I am now the image of my first bloom
only much more intense is my fragrance
and my color magnificently bright
God created me I am like a tall flower
so full of delight in fragrance
and splendor of color
Karen Baker
Golden mist
LOVES FLOWER
God created me I am like a tall flower
so full of delight in fragrance
and splendor of color
Until I am pelted by rain; hail then hits me
heavy and hard is it's assault
I am then trampled under foot since
I no longer resemble the flower I once was
I am now just a battered down plant
But my roots have not suffered from all
the attacks that were made
So they are slowly able to help me rise
up again to be that flower which I once was
Gazing upon me now one would never believe
thatIoncewasbentover, broken down, mangled
and such a disfigured sight
I am now the image of my first bloom
only much more intense is my fragrance
and my color magnificently bright
God created me I am like a tall flower
so full of delight in fragrance
and splendor of color
Karen Baker
Solitude
Golden mist
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