Joy Speaks

If these petals could talk
The life they would tell about
Not hard knock
But definitely not one of ease
Anchored in statistics and generational curses
You rose
I rose
A rose
A soul incapsulated
Blooms with the protection that it created
Seed planted
Watered by waves of emotion
Barely broken through the soil
And you sewed your own seed
Created your own wave
You bring the tide in
A rose grew, while raising another
Petals spread in the off season
The Late Bloomer
The voyage
Keeps coasting



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Joy
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