• Poem

    Dried Flower

    Not everything will lastChange is constantLife will not stay the same But what’s important isYou choose to bloomEven if it’s only temporary You focus on your own beautyAnd not on the changesThat you see You live lifeWith the best that you canEven if it lasts for a moment You choose to liveEven if you don’t knowWhen your time will end One day,You will stop bloomingAnd become a dried flower The old splendor is no longer thereBut it’s a great reminderThat you lived a life worth living