Madagascar Periwinkle |
Shaggy Dwarf Morning Glory |
French Marigold |
Standing defiant against a tide I cannot change, I remember what it was like to be strong and mighty.
I remember what it was like to be whole.
Was I meant to stand firm?
Was I meant to be crushed to sand all along?
Am I supposed to be destroyed?
Am I supposed to be broken and scattered?
Maybe one day I’ll be whole again in a different way.