The Meadow’s Lone Wildflower: Beauty Found in the Most Unexpected Places

Freedom is found where the dirt road ends and the open sky begins.

In a hidden glade where the tall grass sways,

A wildflower blooms in the suns warm rays.

Amidst the stones and the dust of the trail,

It stands alone, where the mightiest fail.

With petals bright, like a heart set free,

Drawing the eye, yet so hard to see.

It whispers of hope with each gentle sway,

A treasure found in the wildest display.

While cowboys ride through the heat of the day,

Chasing horizons where their dreams lay.

This fragile bloom, with a spirit so grand,

Reminds the heart of a kindering land.

So when you wander where the bold winds blow,

Look closely, friend, let your spirit grow.

For in the lone wildflower™s soft embrace,

Lies beauty hidden in the toughest of place.