Storms roll in
Thunderous clouds roll out
Somewhere, in a freshly dampened meadow
Therein lies a flower
A precious peony
It stands alone atop a lush hill
Harnessing the power of strength
A staple of solidity
Life is far from kind, and I think it is incredible that people can withstand the most devastating blows of its cruelty.
Side note: Thank you for reading.