WITH EACH NEW DAY THAT HAS BEGUN.HER SOUL AND MIND BLOSSOMS LIKE LILACS,GERANIUMS AND CHERRY BLOSSOMS THAT GREW IN THE SPRING AND SUMMER SUN...SHE NOT LETTING THE AUTUMN GHETTO CONFINEMENT REALITY GET HER DOWN..EACH DAY SHE BLOOMS LIKE THE MAGNOLIAS,VIOLETS AND DAFFODILS IN SPRINGTIME,THAT BLOOMED FROM THE GROUND..LIKE AFTER WINTER, WITH SPRING NATURE IS REBORN...AMONG THE GHETTO COLDNESS,HERSELF SHE REDEFINES AND TRANSFORMS..HER AMBITIONS AND DETERMINATION BLOOMS LIKE THE JASMINES AND PETUNIAS THAT IN SPRING BLOOMED ALL AROUND..SHE NOT LETTING THE GHETTO COLDNESS AND SELF DESTRUCTION,HAVE HER ,LIKE THE AUTUMN LEAVES,FALLEN AND WITHERED UPON THE GROUND..WITH THE RIGHT BLACK MAN,SHE LIKE A BOUQUET OF ROSES,WITH CHARM AND DELIGHT....HER ESSENCE,JUST AS BRIGHT,AS POPPIES ,PANSIES AND MARIGOLDS IN THE SPRING AND SUMMER SUNLIGHT.....

That's beautiful