A lonely flower blooms upon the rock,
In solitude, she braves life’s fiercest gale;
Her colors bright, though trapped by Nature’s block,
She thrives against the odds, does not curtail.
In every petal, echoes of despair,
Yet through each struggle, life is forged anew;
A symbol strong, of courage and of care—
Let not your heart be stilled, let it break through!
- Charlotte Smith