All alone, open to the wind;
I sit in a field of green.
With dew upon my face, I shine
In hopes that I am seen.
I am beautiful but no one cares.
I spread my wings and smile.
For my substance is provided daily.
The Sun makes my life worthwhile.
All I want is to be treasured;
And I don't want to be picked last.
I want to sit in a cup of water;
You wouldn't want me to die fast.
I know I'm a fungus and not a flower;
But that does not take away from my worth.
Love me and show me to all;
For this is the true meaning of my birth.
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