Flowers

A flower may wilt and die
But her pollen,
who has given life to this new and beautiful flower,
will still be there after she is gone

The new flower is beautiful just like the first
She will grow as tall as the first
She will be as colorful as the first
She is strong just like the first

Don't be sad for this first flower,
for she has experienced life just like the new flower will too

*kind of a weak poem*