A Love That Blooms

A woman is like a flower.

Some guys just want a petal, not knowing that each precious petal is a piece of her.

Some guys might take a stem, not knowing how much time is needed for that flower to bloom again.

Some guys would take the whole flower, ending her life sooner, than its supposed to be.

It’s rare to find a guy who would take that precious flower home, and water it daily, and let it see the beautiful sunshine everyday. This kind of guy knows that this is the only way for that special flower to bloom forever, and its really OK for her if he plucks a petal or two, or even take one stem, because he deserves to have that special flower. And that flower can only grow further with his love.

With his love, she can be who he needed her to be, a flower that is full of love and beauty — a flower that continually grows, forever.

A flower can only be as strong as its roots. She can be swayed gently, or harshly in many directions depending on the mood of the wind; yet she will try to stay calm, and just sway gracefully, even if in pain. She will just try to stand upright again, when the wind’s gone; and hold her head up high to watch the sunlight replenish her lost energy. A little rain would be nice too.

Not all flowers bloom forever. She needed someone special for her to grow, just as he needed her.

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Mars O’ Jane
Mars O’ Jane

Written by Mars O’ Jane

A User Experience Engineer. My latest works at marsojane.studio

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