It blooms without a sound or plea
Defying storm defying sea
No mirror’s gaze no garden’s fame
Can tell it why it came to flame
Each petal holds a sacred will
To live to shine to love be still
It does not ask if eyes will care
It simply gives what’s bright and rare
Its beauty grows from quiet scars
It whispers faith beneath the stars
For life is more than being seen
It’s standing tall where none have been
Oh little bloom your soul is free
The world learns courage watching thee
To live for light though none applaud—
Is to be one with life and God