Wild Flower

 Crawling for life underneath the yellow leaves

lie a soulful flower in despair.

Her spring days reminds that of a butterfly,

serving on vibrant flora

creating sweeter episodes of life.

Her petals made of  golden hues

evolved from a string of  catastropic events.

She meets the greatest Star

even after the darkest hours of life.

She stood with a trunk as tough as the spine,

fierce through seasons.

Her green leaves guide her like guardian angels

bouncing the chaotic wind.

Her roots, the strongest of all,

spread through thr bittersweet obstcales,

slowly yet undefeatedly.

But as the seasons went

her thirst to live dried.

She embraced the disasters and

let herself engulf the drought

Day by day her petals descended

the leavves shed and the roots shrinked.

The chaos burnt her body; made her slump before the Sun.

Her vibrance that once echoed remained silent

The ecstatic soul fell down one day,

marking the final episode.

But her resilient spirit never left,

reminded that she would have enough courage

to rise and grow back and bloom,

for she is a wild flower that never gets doomed.

~A