❝I will pour water over you when you are parched and dry, and draw you in a spot where the sun's tender radiance can kiss your weary body. I will shine up your blades as I whisper to you how beautiful of a flower you are, for keeping your body and soul together when in face with perils of weathers that may wither and kill you. Darling, I understand you, and I want you to know that we are all in this together.❞ [Highest Rank: #40 in Poetry, #11 in Poem]All Rights Reserved