Wild Flowers

They say thou art Wild,
How blind can mankind be.
Flowing gently with the breeze,
Your beauty never fades.

And in a dark and dismal hour,
You provide a sweet escape.

You give of yourself so selflessly,
Never asking for much, just there.
By the road sides, by the walkways,
In places where no one cares.

We ignore your subtle beauty,
We trample upon your grace,
We pull you apart and poison you,
Just because thou art untamed?

They say thou art Wild,
How blind can mankind be.
Flowing gently with the breeze,
Your beauty never fades.

And in a dark and dismal hour,
You provide a sweet escape.

‘Wild Flowers’