I know this may sound silly to some,
But have you ever fell in love with a flower?
Growing in peculiar places,
harboring scents and catching colors.
And have you ever picked a flower?
I bet you picked the brightest flower,
and tore it from the soil
You carried the fragile soul in your hair.
With the growing time the flower
wilted, decayed and died in your arms.
*And with your eyes, you watched the magnificent destruction of  something so beautiful.