if and IF,
i grow up being watered with loves and affection,
i’ll turn out less withered than i am now,
too much is more than enough and too less is never enough,
nevertheless;
i am trying to water my own life,
with what is less and what is enough,
so endless flowers would bloom,
regardless of what seasons i am in.
Feb 28, 2025
Feb 28, 2025 at 2:03 AM UTC
if and IF,
i grow up being watered with loves and affection,
i’ll turn out less withered than i am now,
too much is more than enough and too less is never enough,
nevertheless;
i am trying to water my own life,
with what is less and what is enough,
so endless flowers would bloom,
regardless of what seasons i am in.
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