i have found my way

or i think i have...

life is an ever changing flower, growing new and different daily. you think you are an orchid, costly and beautiful, but then the petals of a daisy spring forth and your mind is tricked. the wretched yellows of a sunflower try to push their way out, but you hold them back pretending they are not there. then when you least expect it a dandelion tries to have its way with you which brings you to simply pluck it out of its birth. i am beginning to think that i will not remain a flower, but that i will burst out like a mighty phoenix, flying amidst an array of fiery color, passion. i was not meant to stay on the ground...