I am like the wildflowers.
The manicured look is not for me.
My garden is the world I live in wherever that may be.
I’m told they are weeds, just useless flowers that aren’t meant for anything.
I find them beautiful.
A wildflower from a child given is something of beauty.
Yet some see them in a different light.
I love how they are free to grow wherever they land.
I would rather have wildflowers than vases of roses.
I see myself in their simplicity.