when I grow up to
be a blush flower
i’ll bud like
the black-eyed susan,
i’ll sway with the soft wind
“as she reminds me to
thrive or wither away.”
Picture: Unknown
Inspiration: thoughts in an altered state of mind…
when I grow up to
be a blush flower
i’ll bud like
the black-eyed susan,
i’ll sway with the soft wind
“as she reminds me to
thrive or wither away.”
Picture: Unknown
Inspiration: thoughts in an altered state of mind…
Beautiful🌼🌼
Thank you Sameera ☺️