“Wildflowers”
They rise above it all, above the weeds, above the grass. Their blue flowers just wanting to be noticed as they sway with the wind. So gentle, fragrant. The wildflowers in the field.
“Wildflowers”
They rise above it all, above the weeds, above the grass. Their blue flowers just wanting to be noticed as they sway with the wind. So gentle, fragrant. The wildflowers in the field.
