You are a wild flower I could not define.
A mixture of all the characteristics there is.
A dandelion or a daisy?
A pink rose you could be.
Or the red, the black, the white, or the blue one.
Like a beautiful sunflower, you bloom like one.
You are a wild flower new to all eyes.
No exact word could define you.
-Jef
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