In your laurel crown

There is a wild flower in you.
Wherever you look you find it
Like the bright little spots,
When you look up in the sky
There is always a wild flower in you.

In all your imaginations and dreams
Like a quirky little child,
Carefree and blissful,
Brimming with life.
There is a wild flower in you.

In its beauty and grace
I lay awake
Seeking a wild flower
Within me for solace.

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