(By: Karla)
The miracle is here before us,
A miracle we need to see.
It will take us there
In time to bloom,
A late bloomer come to be.
Felt all the worries in youth,
All the struggles since birth,
Pains, and agonies,
Hearts torn in deep hurt,
Blessings, of course, we must insert!
One day the buds flourish
When least expected
From flower plants
Once void of every leaf,
In the panorama of the soul
revealing...
Rebirth.
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