Poem

Dried Flower

Not everything will last
Change is constant
Life will not stay the same

But what’s important is
You choose to bloom
Even if it’s only temporary

You focus on your own beauty
And not on the changes
That you see

You live life
With the best that you can
Even if it lasts for a moment

You choose to live
Even if you don’t know
When your time will end

One day,
You will stop blooming
And become a dried flower

The old splendor is no longer there
But it’s a great reminder
That you lived a life worth living