You are like sunshine after the storm Fragile petals, like buttery tears, unfurl in the frigidity of the gloom You are a warm smile in sorrow Sunrise unfolding from night A shaft of light at the end of a dark tunnel Giving hope to sadness You are a candle in the dark You dont give up You are a quiet peace in the howling gale and pummeling blows The seething rain hammers down Like hundreds of icey needles stinging butterfly wings And still you bloom Like a fiery beacon Lighting the way Your spikey stem stands tall and straight As if daring the battering wind to take you To beat you And then in the next whipping gust As if the elements are your master You bend and you bow Appearing to finally accept your fate Yet once again in the calm You stand tall in glowing defiance And turn your face triumphantly to the steely skies Searching for Gods golden eye Your thorny spirit never dies