Silent words of the flowers

My heart was hidden deep beneath my petals,

along with all my hopes and dreams...

 

Then as time passed, I slowly opened up,

seeing the world for the first time...

 

Soon learning, that the genuinely beautiful,

are not easy to find...

 

My truest friends, are like the bees and butterflies,

being true to their nature, with no need for disguise...

 

They've given me things that make my life worth living,

and with my imperfections, they're freely forgiving...

 

So now, as the bloom of my life slowly fades,

it's my hope, that in your garden, my memories are laid...

 

Lost

 

 

Done