Hello? Hey, you there? OK please don't hang up. I know you’ve been down in the dumps lately.
And I know you don’t feel like talking now but if i could just have a few moments of your time to say this…
When was the last time you saw a trampled flower?
Better yet, when was the last time you trampled one?
Broken stamens, bent petals
Bruised anthers, busted sepals.
It all happens so fast, we hardly notice the beautiful life form in the second it takes us to crush it.
And whether you realize it or not, the plant might be injured, but it's life has not been destroyed.
That flower will certainly rise again, better and stronger than before.
What sustains such a flower is its fervent climb toward the sky,
Its desire to imitate every sunrise, with the help of its stem, the soil, and its roots.
If you haven't figured it out yet, you are that flower.
You have every right to feel downtrodden but do yourself a favor by getting something good out of the pain.
Or else what would've b