She lived like a flower, her face turned towards the sky.
The sun smiled down on her as she constantly reached towards its warmth.
Love watered her, joy strengthened her, and peace kept her safe.
She lived for brightness and light.
She thrived in encouragement, wilted in fear, and blossomed again in freedom.
She was individual, unique, and beautiful.
She grew and was strong despite the fragility of her stem.
Planting her roots in faith, she weathered the storms and stood tall.
She was a light in the dark fields.
She opened her petals and showed the world her beauty.
And when the soft breezes touched her, she danced for joy.
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