Like a flower you let me blossom.
Water, motivation and all the right conditions.
Like a weed,
I was a nuisance.
You always loved me,
tended carefully to me.
Watched my own seeds fall from the plant
to make my own.
Guided my sweet buds,
somehow blossoming into
Strength and beauty exudes
fallen from my own.
Cultivated and cared for by the gardener.
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