“A flower bloomed already wilting. Beginning its life with an early ending.”
“The desert weed lives on, but the flower of spring blooms and wilts.”
“Once a blooming red rose, full of streaming life in its veins.Now a wilting black petal rupturing with death and pain.”
“We all bloom to wilt.”
“Every flower blooms in its own time.”
“Love, its like a flower, first its in bloom thats when love is at its begining. When its full love is strong. But when it dies, the love fades away, petal by petal following apart until it dies.”