The wild rose in the field
She is covered with weeds,
She is hidden in the grass
And the weight of her hurt
pulled her head down
The rays of the sun cannot reach her
And she thinks she lost the light
Soon she will wither,
Soon she will die
But should she then wait
for the sun to find her
It might be already too late
Or should she strengthen herself
to rise,
to get rid of her burden
and find back her light
so up in the sky the sun can meet her?
©RoseGirl2018
Rose Girl's World 