How foolish of us for trying
to escape the changes of life.
I wonder if a flower tries to resist
as the universe pulls its existence
from within the seed to the bud
and then petal by petal,
bringing it back
into the
one.
Maybe it just says, with all
the silence of its being,
thank you.
Gabriella Rae
“I hope one day we can forgive each other for not being what we wanted each other to be”— Kriti G.
