The heart and the flower.

Written by Alaura.

What is love, but a sorrow guess for the heart, for what the heart wants, but can never have, it throws it into the dust and expects a piece of water to drop upon it, growing a plant from it, but instead it withers into nothing, A kind of love that never had a chance of growing or showings its compassion to the other plants around it, whatever dies, dies, but whatever grows, shows that it has will and compassion, a willful strength to grow and grow to a higher place in its kingdom, withering into death is just a sorrow mistake it makes to try to get close to another plant, and it will never be able to touch it, just like the heart, it tries to touch the other heart around it, but never makes contact, knowing no one will ever accept the hand that tried to grow up with it, to see the other side, it dies, it shows no mercy and makes the emotions throw a fit, water streaming down it like nothing ever happened again.

Life is a never ending guess, to live and show another being what it is to be loved is a guess of heaven and hell, what you make of it will never matter, only if you say you want to commit and show that you can live a long prosperous live with it, seizing the day and showing that you care and want to make a difference in life, if it wasn't a wasted minute, to make something nice and long ever grow bigger, like the plant and the heart that could touch the other side, to see the sun rise and set, to see the moon and stars twinkle among itself, its not a matter of life or death to the plant or heart, its a matter of showing that it could care long enough to get a commitment going within itself, to show that it could seize the day, to show it had the bravely to keep going even if it was rejected in the long run.

I the person writing this, feel the same way, feeling like it will never get better, my life will never feel and grow, I rest upon my luck to see if it will carry me somewhere, My heart willing to spend its life with someone, but showing it probably never will.