Little white flower, look at what brought you here. once a seed buried deep under, You didn’t grow on your own power . You didn’t pull yourself up from the dirt. No, you were nurtured and watered. Then the sun pulled you up from the ground.
I too, was buried deep under, I could not pull myself up from the dirt. Someone nurtured and watered, while the sun pulled me up from the shadows. These we have in common and more so now. We are both a little white flower, not made by ourselves.