A flower blooms with magnificence,
As the sun shines with adversity.
So much beauty in the world,
Taken advantage of carelessly.
You only miss what is taken,
You only want what is not yours.
To see the flower wilt away,
Brings much disappointment.
Knowing it's gone due to not caring.
Love is a flower like this one,
And wilts away as change occurs,
Only if don't grow with it.
Flowers re bloom every spring,
To make new people recognize it's beauty once again.
This shows you can learn from anything,
Even from one a simple flower such as this.
