I'm here, I'm right here, Waiting for my time to blossom. Will the sun caress me with it's light? Or will the clouds sprinkle love on me with it's droplets?
I'm here, I'm right here, Waiting to open myself to the world. Will they accept my beauty as natural as it is? Or will they compare me to the flower next to me?
I'm here, I'm right here, Waiting to give my smell to the world. Will they love me as I'm, no matter from where I belong? Or will they try to pluck me and put me somewhere, thus losing my home?
I'm here, I'm right here, Waiting to see the world. Can I give happiness and hope to the world the way I'm? Or should I be worried about my future? -JMJ
Oh wowww!! Dear Joyce, this is a masterpiece..! I truly loved it very much..! I will save this piece with me..! Very powerful and inspiring..! Your words are uplifting..! Fabulous poem dear..!😊🤗
Lovely poem and the photo!!
Thank you.
Joanna
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Thank you for your kind words. I really appreciate it.
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I’d say conscious presence makes all the difference – inspiring poem.
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Yes… It does. Thank you for sharing your thoughts here. Much appreciated.
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Welcome!
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Oh wowww!! Dear Joyce, this is a masterpiece..! I truly loved it very much..! I will save this piece with me..! Very powerful and inspiring..! Your words are uplifting..! Fabulous poem dear..!😊🤗
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I’m really glad that that you found it powerful. You are too kind. Thank you so much. I really appreciate it.😊🙏
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My pleasure dear
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This is brilliant Joyce. Loved your use of repetitive lines across different scenarios. Wonderful!
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I’m really glad that you loved it. Thank you for your kind words. I really appreciate it.
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