A
My heart is a meadow, wide and open, kissed by the sun’s endless glow.
B
In the quiet of dusk, I find my roots, tangled in whispers of the night.
C
I bloom where no one dares, fierce and wild, against the wind’s sharp edge.
D
Softly I unfold, petal by petal, in the hush of a moonlit dream.
E
My spirit dances in the rain, each drop a note in my endless song.
F
I am the spark in the storm, blazing bright, untamed by the dark.