life is good

Nature

Sense

Instead of focusing on the beauty of the flower, I noticed the wilted ones beside it.

They were once radiant — vivid, alive, reaching for the sun.
Now they quietly wither, shadows of their former glory.
But they mattered.
They bloomed.
They were loved by bees and kissed by the wind.

And in their silence, they remind me:
Nothing lasts forever,
but that doesn’t make it any less beautiful.

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