Flowers Bloom Because They Have To
DELAFOI by PERNILLA DANIELSSON ©
A flower blooms because it has to.
Not with guilt nor with blame. Not with ignorance and not at your expense. It blooms because that is its purpose. Because life comes first. Death comes second. Always.
It blooms because the sun tells it to, because the time is right, because it has waited long enough, because its stem is steady and because its roots are real.
