Field of Wildflowers <br />I am sitting in a field of wildflowers. <br />I have on a crown of flowers in my hair that my friends made for me. <br />I am wearing a dress that is fit for a princess. <br />And I have never felt so happy and so alive. <br />My Field of Wildflowers. <br />My best are all around me. <br />Today, I don’t have to fake my smiles. <br />All are pure and real. <br />I smile at them…They smile back at me. <br />My Field of Wildflowers. <br />I get up off the picnic blanket that I was sitting upon. <br />And I run around with all my friends. <br />Laughing and goofing off. <br />And acting like complete lunatics. <br />My Field of Wildflowers. <br />I am blissfully happy. <br />And I am wondering how I got so blessed. <br />With such amazing (and sometimes crazy) best friends. <br />But I love them anyway. <br />My Field of Wildflowers. <br />And because of them I am finding the words that I had thought had been lost forever. <br />Finding the happiness I thought had disappeared from my life. <br />And the laughter that I thought had long since vanished. <br />They have helped me in more ways than I can ever use words to explain. <br />My Field Of Wildflowers. <br />They have helped me to not be so afraid. <br />They have given me friendship with no ties or strings attached. <br />Words can never describe the gratitude that I feel towards them. <br />I have finally found the euphoria that I had lost. <br />I am in a Field of Wildflowers…With all my best friends by my side.<br /><br />Bleeding Heart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/field-of-wildflowers/
