I sit and watch, for endless hours.
The flower, glistening in the rain.
Slowly drooping
It seems like just yesterday, i planted it there, for ever to stay.
But now, as I slowly watch it...
It beauty fades, it petals wrinkle and slowly change color.
It becomes smaller and smaller,
And can do nothing about it.
Eventually, the flower died, it hardly had a chance.
It's like the flower was sending me a message.
Life isn't that long, and you have to live up to it's potential.
Enjoy it, Embrace it, It won't be their forever.
Care for it, enjoy it!
It won't be there forever.
