Too often I am reminded that life is as delicate as a flower; petals too easily plucked from their stem. The thing about flowers is is that it’s too easy to get lost in their beauty. We forget that autumn always comes, that nothing lasts forever. I didn’t even see this coming, never saw the wilt start its curl behind your eyes. I just kept plucking the “love me” and “love me nots” from the garden in your spine. How beautiful you were when you were in full bloom, my friend. I was always so busy getting lost in your beauty that I wasn’t prepared to endure the fall. #mooshlee #nature #naturelovers #flowers #petal #delicate #lifeisshort #rip #missyou #poetry















