Dating : To All The Flowers Growing Through Concrete

A gentle reminder that you are not defined by your environment.

They tried to prevent your growth
Burying you under cold concrete,
They had you dead, or so they thought
But you were all along complete.

Your seed was strong
Your roots ran deep
Your stem was long
Your leaves were thick;

Your petals colorful and bright
Noticeable from miles away,
Surrounded by divine white light
Standing tall, unmoved you stay.

For all you flowers growing through concrete,
You are worthy of admiration!
This world is humble at your feet
You are its strength, its inspiration.