I can see the flower upon which my life grows slowly, blooming into a rose.

See the hope and courage in the strength of the petals.
As long as I am, I will be.
The flower will never wilt or die.
As my life grows back, I shall become strong.
I shall become only dependent on one.
That one will be me.
I will try to rise with my petals high.

I will stand as one, it may be a lonely soul.
But I hope for the best

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