Well maybe because its life not everything can portray something you see life now is so a fade away summer isn't the bright flaring sun anymore winter isn't the sparkling frozens blessed-from-above anymore like spring its kinda forever if they say its the flower perfectly blossoms beautifully petalled but here in the faith flowing in me its just not flower its just the reality everything and everyone come to be happening like the flowers one by one *slowly unfurl to be made sense