Flowers only bloom in the summer
By: Arlina Moore
Humans are like flowers
The more input gained
The better the outcome
We start out as tiny seeds
Guided and valued in kindness
Expected to grow beautifully
We are fractured by rainstorms
What little we know
The sun will rises again
We fold and we falter
But there is beautiful beyond the grime
In the potential we have to build a beautiful garden