It filled up the air as Caroline watches her daughters play soccer across the field. She couldn't help it, if it was the mom instinct in her but they looked so beautiful playing, surrounded by the sight of beautiful purple, blue flowers, that felt welcoming. She gazed around, in amazement by the flowers as she remembered her mother taught her that flowers can symbolize many things.
Flowers have a wide range of values, from new birth to death, purity to passion. Flowers are connected with youth, beauty, and joy as they grow from sensitive buds to full bloom. Flowers, when they wilt and die, symbolize fragility and the swift journey from life to death.
At a certain time in her life she was scared of dying but over time that fear went away. She is afraid of many things, but death was not one of them.
The only fear she really has is leaving her daughters alone, in such a cruel world, that all it does distinguish everything, especially young women. While they were just five year old girls with not a single clue of how dark the world can be, she still needed to prepare them because even with all the fear and darkness of the world that might surround them, they need to have faith in themselves. They need to be their own light in their world.
