Desert Rose

Desert Rose
She wasn’t born to be soft — she became soft.
After walking through fire and wind, she learned how to bloom where nothing else dared.
Desert Rose was shaped in her image — gentle but unbreakable.
Its blush-rose felt holds the warmth of the sun that never stopped rising for her.
The threads, uneven and true, whisper of nights she chose to heal instead of harden.
She learned to carry her own light across the dunes,
and call it home.
This hat is for the one who forgave the storm,
who still believes in love,
and who knows that even in the quietest places she is still blooming.