The Flower

She was never the most clever, the fastest, brightest, or funniest.

She read slowly; she learned slowly.

Her jokes fell short and she stumbled in her speech.

But her religion was love; her philosophy was compassion.

Her thoughts gave her strength, her actions gave her power.

Power to choose happiness, and spread it to the world.

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