Dear Curiosity Journal,
When you marvel at a flower
Don’t forget her fight
When you stand before her
Blossoms drenched in sunshine
Remember she waited in the rain
When you behold her
Delicate petals in flutter
Recall how she held herself
Steady in the wind
Bear in mind
She has been here before
She will return again
Her beauty is from beyond
An expression of Mother Nature
Embodying vibrancy and violence
Hand in hand
When you marvel at a flower
Don’t forget her fight
~Joy
