I plucked a flower today,
The way the dew seduced the petals
and created a sticky sweet nectar
I wanted to be in on it,
So I extended my hand to offer a tender touch
But then I became selfish, instead leaving it for the world to see
I decided to take it with me and I whispered,
"Forgive me, for all living things deserve the chance to reach its full potential
But you, have done a good deed and served a great purpose"










