A Blossom in the desert
Running away from the desert of life Hoping she could find something to make her feel aliveBut oblivious was she of plan of DivineThat road to her paradiseRequired much harder desert to survive To reach the everlasting sunriseShe had to experience a dark deadly nightBut was she the blossom that even in the harsh weather thrivedor will wither away in her testing time☘️☘️☘️…