It calls out strong and loud among a thousand others, just so that one name same face could dance along. How possible is it that nature thus points its course to just this flower, when there are a countless others it can make of honey? A mystery it profess but does this flower knows what bee clinges so hard to it alone? what magnitude of honor it takes to be true to one even in wintry days? Yet she turns in her sepals in pride, probably still counting on when the Heavens would fall and open up the dept of its ocean so she can count how many sharks have given up to be dolphins. It baffles nature so much how its course is denied coincidence of occurance. Aha! may be the heart of man has caused it so. In an era where Men are gone hence leaving hearts under the cruel governance of fear and pleasure thereby sentencing for life heroes such as TRUTH and INTEGRITY. Huh but one thing is certain for sure that honor never dies so my dear flower count more days of amnesty and in honesty offer clemency to your generation and give chance to this bee that tears out in pain from the worlds longest que just for that moment with you...Lols however it is true that season matters in collecting honey therefore the issue of waiting for the right era arises, but then be sure that when you are ready for a bee you get a honeybee and not a cricket. Yes! They are both insects and besides pollinating agents for that matter but dear you see what matters most to a flower is not just spreading its likes around but making a great deal of significance from its fragrance capable of placing it on a pedestal higher than they rest. Believe me that way, it would greet every sunrise with a long and euphoric spread of its petals Hmmm! Now where are we? Aha about to say it exists. Yes it dose! Not necessarily around you because sometimes it takes long but give it that virtue and it would always get you to where you belong for your... will know when it is HOME!!
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 07:52:45 +0000