Like a Flower Field

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My Life is kind of like a flower field.

As for me,
I dry up when I do not get waters of encouragement,
I wilt, underneath the words that crushes me through and through,
I die, when there seems to be no more sunshine of happiness.

My life is a flower field.

I need people to be there with me,
I need care to bloom ever so brightly,
I need the love, to see the beauty.

Sometimes, society is not kind to me,
It sends terrible people to crush me, and make me wilt,
But my Creator sends beautiful people to water words of encouragement,
Society sends, people to dig me up, and throw me away,
But my Creator, sends a beautiful someone to plant me again,
Society stresses me out with too much weeds,
But my Creator decided to send someone to weed it all up.

My life is like a flower field,
That just cannot do without my Creator, God.


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