She was sad today, a flower would help me
Isn’t it beautiful how something mere with different colours can cheer her?
Is it that thing or the way she finds happiness in everything that surrounds her?
A flower is what costs me to elevate her mood
She resembles it,
Delicate, to take care of
Beautiful, as she is
Colourful, to catch my attention
Sensitive, when she is touched
Elegant, as she shines
The happiness on a kiddos face when she gets her favourite doll Yeah, the same thing which I see in her
At this point of time, I am happy for that flower as she adores it, she completes those petals with her smile, her soft touch, the glitter in her eyes and the slow heartbeats.
The flower is blessed, and watching this beautiful and soulful moment my teary eyes might call her, you know what she will do? She will catch those tears and drop them on those flowers.
Yes she adores me as well.