Yellow Flowers
A poem about growing up and being a woman.

Yellow Flowers
If I were a yellow flower
However should it be?
Should the sun bow down to hug me
Should the stars shine just to see
I ask if I were a yellow flower
However should it be?
If I were a yellow flower
However could it be?
Could my Mommy and my Daddy
Be so very proud of me?
When they’d look upon my color
Could their faces beam with glee?
I asked if I were a yellow flower
However could it be?
Can you see, can you see?
The burst of beauty caught my eye
I’d be foolish to deny
And so I’d smile and admire
If only for a little while
If I were a yellow flower
My beauty would you seek?
Bright yellow petals fair
Away would you sneak?
Would you wait outside for hours
Just for a little peak
She asks if I were a yellow flower
However would it be?
Could it be, could it be
Or have I been deceived?
Delicate little trinkets
A joy to perceive,
Even more so to achieve.
If I were a yellow flower
I’d be mine and mine alone
Everywhere I may go
I would always be home.
When I’d need some shelter
I’d just hide beneath a stone.
If I were a yellow flower
Wherever would I roam?
About the Creator
Mariah Fridgen
Hello! My name is Mariah Fridgen but my friends call me Mimi! I'm a female sing-songwriter living in the Ottawa area. I've written a lot of poems and songs, but not as many stories. Thought this could be really a fun! Wish me luck!



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