A Blossom in the desert

Running away from the desert of life

Hoping she could find something to make her feel alive

But oblivious was she of plan of Divine

That road to her paradise

Required much harder desert to survive

To reach the everlasting sunrise

She had to experience a dark deadly night

But was she the blossom that even in the harsh weather thrived

or will wither away in her testing time

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