Fallen Petals Can Bloom

A forgotten rose is always found by the wayside,

And nobody seems to realize how often these slide.

One little petal may not make much of a difference now,

But you can't have a flower without playing until the bow.

Each and every day petals can be found everywhere you look,

They are sitting in churches, forests, and ever so often in a dry little brook.

Just because one little petal flies away doesn't mean its the end of the day,

There is always a tomorrow to shine forth another way.

So pick up that blossom and let the petals fly,

For nothing is stopping them, not even the sky.