growinghumans

You belong among the wildflowers

I am a seed that has been dormant under the soil for a long time.

No one has known quite how to tend to me.

How to water me.

How to give me the right attention and sunlight.

But you.

Dear sir.

You see me for what I am.

A wild flower that requires patience

And understanding

A steady hand

And love.

I blossom under your touch.

I face towards the sun when you take my hand in yours.

I thrive when you cup my face and tell me that yes I am enough and I am safe and I will be yours.