clover

Trembling,

Quivering like a leaf in the breeze,

watch me grow. Watch me unfold like a tender flower whose

petals are raw and new. Watch me peel off the dead layers to reveal

an innocent heart,

that with every echoing beat grows even more powerful. A pale unknowing heart,

eager to embrace the soft light.

A heart that will withstand all sadness just to fill itself with a new happiness,

a new joy,

a new HOPE.