I love the small things. Life can be so heavy you have to look for the small little joys. Like whipped cream in my coffee, wildflowers in my field and sweet friends remind you how awesome you are. 💕💕💕 sweet daisies 🌼 #wildflowers
I wear your boots when I see wildflowers blowing in the field and they need my attention.
Today I put on your boots, I love that you wore them and left them behind as a memory of your presence. ❤️
I love you and wildflowers because you are my wildflower baby girl. 😘
SHE’s a wildflower…wild & free
SHE grew by the side of the road
SHE wasn’t ashamed to grow there either
Some think it matters where you grow
All that mattered was SHE was growing
Being Free and Wild is part of SHE
SHE
There’s a quiet hush over this land
Little white flowers carry
Good morning wish whispers
On a sweet Summer breeze
I asked the moon tonight
As it raised up in the sky
Where did all my wildflowers go?
Then this hay bale caught my eye
You see, he said… it is harvest
And plenty on this land
Grows many beautiful wildflowers
I know you understand
Each year during harvest
We bid a sweet goodbye
And in no time it’s for certain
They bring food on winter’s night
Good bye sweet little wildflowers
Good bye dandelions
Good bye little memories
Good bye with a smile
♡~♡
There beyond the fences…I saw you waiting
All I wanted to do was forget
And you catch my attention
I went beyond the fence and I saw
Such beauty hidden in sacred places
I think life is a lot like this
Today is the beautiful day to be a wildflower
It’s the only life she’s known
Growing outside fences
Swaying in the breeze
In the field with all her wildflower friends
Wildflowers are free that way
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