blossoming beauty rising from the ground. showing its grace to every eyes willing to see it. i saw it. i saw the flowers in everyone. i saw the beauty in every eyes. and the grace, the spark that could not be explained any other way but by seeing it. i decided that i'll give a blossom to the person with that spark of uniqueness. i never saw this.
and now? that's what i got for you.
i got the flower only for you.
YOU ARE READING
what i got for you.
Kurzgeschichtenyou. you make me blindfolded and clear-eyed at the same time.
