This is the story of a little flower that COULD. Nothing could stand in her way. I mean, NOTHING. It grew on concrete; it grew between the rocks, it grew under walls; it grew and grew anywhere it wanted! "Hey! I AM HERE!" she seemed to say. Being dainty and small didn't stop her. She took HER place and took HER space. Nothing was given to her, not even a bit of dirt, but she knew her strength, and she knew how to wield it. Laughed at the wind and ignored the weather. This gorgeous purple and wild beauty stood tall among the weeds; defying THE SUN.
The life span of a flower may be short, but this one certainly made her mark and I feel very privileged to have been there at the right time to witness this small miracle. Her scientific name escapes me so I'll just call her "Determined."
Thank you for stopping for a moment to "smell the flowers." If you liked my post, please comment, follow, or vote. Much appreciated. 馃槉
