Vol.3 "A life of a flower"

A cloud is floating in the sky;
An insect is crawling on the ground;
The Sun is warmly embracing the world.
 
A flower does not speak.
Yet, growing…
Growing,,, growing…growing…
And blossoms its flower;
Opens its petals.
 
Fully
To the Sun-as if
meeting the sun;
Melting into the air
Expand…expand… and expand… fully.
Receiving the light into its body.
 
Even it is dry weather
Even it is windy
Even it is raining
Even it is snowing
Even it is storming
The flower lives its life
 
Fully.
 
Then, the moment has come.
Slowly, slowly slowly
Withering its flower
Falling its petals
Shrinking its stem
Finishing its life
 
And Still,
 
Remains its vital energy.
 
Without words
 
The flower just accept its fate.
 
Slowly, slowly slowly
 
Going back to the earth
 
To rest.
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