In quiet moments, I bloom slow, A small wildflower learning to grow. The world feels heavy, yet somehow, I still rise with a softer glow. The sky whispers secrets to me, Of strength hidden deep as the sea. Even when my heart feels undone, I chase the warmth of a distant sun. And so I live, tender but brave, Holding dreams the night couldn't save. If beauty lives in the soul's light, Then mine is learning to shine bright.