How lucky I am
I found You
I Am young
I Am Love


Everything was possible
I would’ve never bloomed into the person
I Am.

So, I make a wish upon a star for life

So, Love is Pain, but completely Harmless
Like a mother and her child

Every Season is my season
No re-blooming , or coming back
“I Am Nature”
The Definition of Provide.

Like my Trust
I am a slow blooming flower
Once grew I am a hydrangea
With a sweet smell, and many petals.

My Garden is full of memories
Full of color
Planting the seed was the beginning
Stories and Experiences was the process of blooming.

It is what it is
If only a time machine could take me back
Recognizing who I am.
Pointing out my flaws
Understanding I Am not Perfect
I Have Bloomed.