wildflowers…

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

on your own
is where your
wildflowers grow,
there’s no one else here to
block their sun,
but no one else can water
them but you

– butterflies rising

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

‘on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun' is a poem by the author butterflies rising that can be found in her poetry book ‘wild spirit, soft heart'.

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

on your own is where your wildflowers grow, there’s no one else here to block their sun, but no one else can water them but you - butterflies rising

on your own is where your wildflowers grow