Why wildflower? Why not rose, afterall, they're the flower of love, and often the one most associated with beauty. Why not the sunflower, who shines its face to the sunlight each day? Why not a lily, the symbol of humility and loyalty?  Or even lily pad, a beautiful plant that blossoms, only after growing out of the mud.

Wildflowers grow free. They grow among nature without human intervention. They are the source of all cultivated garden flower varieties. Ranging in colour from purple to yellow to red, wildflowers blossom in places no one expects to see flowers, in otherwise dull and deserted land. So incredibly much like humans. Just when we've given up. Just when we've thrown in the towel, we blossom. We blossom in places people don't expect us to -- at rock bottom, we bloom. We grow wildly and rapidly. Beautifully placed exactly where our creator, or our God, or whatever it is you believe in, meant for us to grow. We emerge from despair.. Our beauty shines, radiates, unapologetically growing in places no one expects us to. We are all wildflowers.