If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
All its petal withered but one
You reached out and you plucked it.
Of all the flowers in the garden, you chose that one.
In its dark corner, away from the light
You uprooted it and gave it sunshine
And planted its feet in the warmth of your radiance.
It’s unbelievable, unheard of, and inconceivable.
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
I wouldn’t but you gave it a chance
And you made it beautiful. 💖
