A Rainbow Flower

From beyond the horizon of time, my roots unending chose life for as in the beginning, I in dark of night beheld light when even in the dark I must climb when challenges I must face, rather than taking flight I must look right,. towards the light even in winter I am a flower. May I assume any color in the scheme of good things? assuming any form, in whatever haven I choose like a rainbow following rain, I'll rise! I'll rise with crimson gold each clear day even in winter I am a flower. From the innermost chambers of my conscience came I, saturated with thoughts for life springing forth day and night like a rainbow shimmering, I rise! I rise, delighting in life's gift of a new day, I am a flower even in winter. *(