Sometimes, I’m a Flower Sometimes, when I’m in my garden, I’m a flower. I spread my petals to soak up the sun. When I walk among the brilliant colors I feel like a bird set free to soar. Share this: Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading... Related
Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie 
Yes! I can absolutely relate to this 💜
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