I Am A Wildflower, One Of A Kind

My friends are winds and l love the sunshine.

The dust covers my skin & the rain brings me back to life. 

The bees gather and sing a song unknown to ears,

 but my favorite is the butterfly who kisses me goodbye  

Out of the blue, someone takes my photograph,

While I strike a pose and add glamour with a smile. 

The pink rays of setting sun add blush to my cheeks,

And the breeze flirts with a gentle touch. 

The glow bugs keep me entertained throughout the night.  

The dewdrop dances with me until the orange sky arrives. 

Though I blossom anonymously between thousands of other kinds, 

But there is no one unlike me;  I am a wildflower, one of a kind.