Thank God for roadside flowers That bloom from time to time Striving so hard to be noticed As if it had a mine Separated from the rest of the flowers In a class of their very own They really are a perfect sigh As they stand there all alone No one seems to notice them They don't fit with certain styles And don't fit in with the fancy plants That are planted in rich soil... If you would stop to take a look You are sure to see A beauty unique and very rare A flower in its glee It's not an ugly duckling Because it stands alone It's a reminder of God's beauty For He put them there on His own ©Ann Hart Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Mail Website
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