The flower that blossium n da rain(poetry Story)


The world wonder how the flower blossum from all the rain

but they say without rain a flower wouldent grow

As the flower sprout from a small seed

It never seems to blend in with the other weeds

it could hear the gossip and the wisper of the winds

even when the hard windz. made da flower bend.

there in Its spot it still stand and acended

it wuz difficult for the flower to grew against all odds

flower had emotion of doult that it would not sprout

because more thin a thousand time its been walk on and stomp out

the more rain that came the more water the flower absorb

It seemed like it rain for eternity

but one day the sunshine finally shined and gave da flower unity

what dident destroy the flower just gave it more power

even when the soil wasent moist.

the flower still grew itz course.

even knoe the flower grew alone in the wilderness on its own

It still rised throw the vast thorns.

everytime the sun would drop there was no palen giving from the other crops

even throw the midnight the flower felt like it wuz still n da spotlight

because of the high beam from the moonlight

the people never relized that the flower grew in the dirtest spot

but blossum into the beautifuless flower on da block

the flower started in the dirt and rose above the dirt

even when the flower felt alone.it still keep pushing on

as the season came it could feel itz own presence of change

the flower always knew 2 always give off a sweet scent but never a bad stinch

living by faith and not by site

let the flower knoe when the thuder storm were about 2 ignite

and finally when the flower reach it full potencial

with no exceptions

it grew a famliy by the tree of essence

and lived n nature in peace

along with his wifey and new born seed

and left behind all the dead weeds.




so here r my spoken wordz
what dont kill u make u stronger

so now you knowthe more rain the more change

no matter how much pain you feel it will only make you more real

tha more faster the rains kum da more faster u will grow

Pain dosent stop until you stand n heavens spot

i remeber even tho i try 2 cover up all my dirt

i will never 4 get da people i hurt

just remeber at da end god will 4give u 4 all yo sins

if u just let him in



Truthfully prophet poet Tiru