You came into my life slowly. Subtlety. Patiently. All I can say is things blossomed between us. The small bud opened up into a beautiful flower. Soaking up the vibrate sunlight. each day growing bigger and stronger. Time passed and seasons changed. The flower starts to wilt but not with weakness but with vulnerability and trust. For it knows the sun will still shine and other flowers will bloom. our hearts opened. our minds grew with understanding and trust. our souls soared. Heart. Mind. Soul.