This flower has finally learned how to bloom.
It’s been buried below
forgotten by the world who created its tomb.
Life was a ghost town
When this flower needed help to sprout from the ground.
Now that’s it time to radiate
all the bees are starting to gravitate.
Come back another day bee to collect this honey.
Right now it's not my time to love.
Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 9:41 PM UTC
This flower has finally learned how to bloom.
It’s been buried below
forgotten by the world who created its tomb.
Life was a ghost town
When this flower needed help to sprout from the ground.
Now that’s it time to radiate
all the bees are starting to gravitate.
Come back another day bee to collect this honey.
Right now it's not my time to love.
