The flower on the side of the railway tracks looks out of place in this grey urban environment. But the flower, like many others like her along tracks, still reaches up daily in prayer to the sun.
She has hope for future generations, she is positive about the future for her kind. In the distance, if she stretches up above the grass she can see the downs, she knows that flowers just like her grow wildly there and flourish. She is at peace knowing that through pollination, her kind will also one day live in those hills.
In just a few weeks the bees and butterflies will be back and her prayers may come to fruition. Until then she will continue to allow the wind to sooth her and perhaps help a little along the way.
She continues to dream of a better future for her kind.