WHEN YOU WERE JUST A SEED, WHEN YOU HAD NO IDEA WHAT LIFE WAS. I COULDN'T HUG YOU
WHEN YOU TURNED INTO A LITTLE FLOWER, WHEN YOU WERE ASKING SO MANY QUESTIONS ABOUT LIFE, GROWTH, SUN, WARMTH. I COULDN'T HUG YOU
WHEN YOU WERE GROWING AND YOU WERE BECOMING INTO THIS CUTE FLOWER WHO HAS THESE TINY PETALS. I COULDN'T HUG YOU
WHEN YOU UNDERSTOOD WHAT WARMTH IS, WHAT LIFE IS, WHAT LOVE IS. I STILL COULDN'T HUG YOU
AND NOW THAT YOU ARE A FULL GROWN BEAUTIFUL FLOWER AND I AM THIS ORANGE LEAF WHO IS JUST RUSTLING AND COUNTING HIS TIME. THIS IS MY LAST GOODBYE TO YOU.
I WISH I COULD GIVE YOU THE TIGHTEST HUG. I WISH I COULD JUST SHARE THESE LAST MOMENTS WITH YOU.
BUT THE WORLD WOULDN'T LET US. YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND I'M JUST A LEAF WHICH THEY WILL JUST BREAK IN TWO, STEP ON ME, CRUSH ME AFTER I FALL.
I HAVE AND I WILL KEEP ON LOVING YOU.
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