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