STANDING ALONE

I can see the flower upon which my life grows,blooming into a rose... See the hope and courage in the strength of the petals... As long as I am,I will be... The flower will never wilt or die... As my life grows back,I shall become strong... I shall become only dependent on one.... That one will be me... I will rise with my petals high... My life as aflower will bloom and prosper as I grow... I may not be the pick of the patch... But I am just as beautiful as the rest...I will stand as one,but not a lonely soul... The tears will be far from my smile...