She Grows

From the dirt, she rose;
Pretty eyes, beautiful smile, perfect nose;
she's gorgeous and that she didn't even know;
the Light told her to grow;
to blossom and to go;
to go along with the flow;
to give this world a show;
her tears were the right fertilizer;
for the Universe to immortalize her;
I noticed her, I caught her blooming;
Her roots were so soothing;
Her vines had me moving;
I love what she's doing;
But she waited for the day;
"I'm gone," is what she says;
I said, "Even if you wasn't here to stay;
I'm glad the Universe brought you my way;"

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