A little seed breaks into roots and shoots,
the root breaks,..
into thousands more....
the shoot into stem, branches and thousands more....
nestled in the bed, of new soft, velvety leaves,
the bud,
the little bud,
waits,
pregnant,
with colour, life, beauty.....
to break into a flower.... and to never break again...!!!!!
a flower......
my heart is a flower...!!!!!!!!!!
This blog has been witness to my journey, I`ve cried, I`ve laughed, but, mostly I`ve LIVED through this blog.
1 comment:
read it once, now read it again...again and again. From the roots to the bud it's true that such a vision can only come out of a heart which do have a fine fragrance.
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