22: I WANT TO BE LIKE

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I want to be like weeds
Just going with the flow of wind
And despite how delicate they might look
They'll just bend their bodies when storms occur

I want to be like flowers
Creating beauty and comfort for its viewer
They can make one smile just by existing
They can make a heart melt just by blooming

I want to be like fireflies
Their existence short but through it they shine
They sparkle and glimmer despite their size
Giving a ray of light and providing brightness in the dark.

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