A flower cannot change the petals in which it has been given to bloom. It's beauty lies in the way it still blooms despite adversity, extending and unfolding its magnificent glory for all to see.... saying without words, "I am perfect just as I am with my Beauty and grace." Admiration. That is what lies in our glances for that in which we long to pick. We though, are unlike the flower. Able to change our petals. Our appeal. Manipulate the senses. I was your flower. You picked me and decided you no longer liked my color. So I painted myself a new. Losing my authenticity. But it was for not. You still found my change lacking. My original luster long forgotten. And so you walked away, my petals wilting with your departure. πΉπ₯ - Seraphinadelmare #poeticjustice #roses #beautifulgirl #portrait_perfection #poetry_addicts #poeurope #relationshipgoals #renyabiddy
