Incoherent words [Wattys2017]

Beautiful III

I espy a lady of early forty,
Selling the roses, lilies and the daffodils
But all flowers are broken, trampled and withered
There she has written "Don't throw damaged flowers, all it needs is your love"

She is smiling but the anguish behind it only few can see,
There is a woeful moment in her fading memories,
An evil trampled when she was child and made her heart arid,
She became the idol of scorn even she extruded from her family.

She is a victim of curse called "Rape"
She was drinking her own tears, sleeping alone in glade
But how beautiful and strong was she,
She wiped her tears and decided to teach.

Finally everyone is buying her flower and she blossom again
Finally she have taught the world that
"All destroyed flowers have same aroma and same beauty
Only you need beautiful eyes to see it"