Woman of Color
I am so passionate about growing a garden full of flowers but couldn’t find a place for roses as I lived in a condo for fifteen years
I am a woman of colour, who is looking for a place to cover, and to call it her own in a society full of thorns.
I want to plant it with some vibrant forms, some lush green, some purple, some pink, and some yellow similar to a corn.
Like a rainbow in the sky after a sprinkle of raindrops Like a beautiful princess in her colorful attire, coming to meet her prince to a magnificent prom.
But most of all I aspire to wake up to a garden to look through my window and claim it my own where I can bury the hatred of others and echo of my groan
I wish to make my hands dirty while I envelop them in dirt to embody the tranquility of Earth in my restless soul to breathe the crisp air of morning breeze while I take a stroll around my garden full of natural scents of Earth’s crops.
Thank you for reading I pour my heart out in my words. I hope you like it. Finally, I got the chance to live in the house and started my own garden in 2020.





