Cruelness of time
Beautiful, delicate, extremely fragrant and purposefully shy(coz they have not fully blossomed)
2 days have passed and I was changing the water for the vase when I realise, the petals have started to turn brown and it no longer smells tt great.
Time. So cruel, so real. A taker of life, a medicine to heal. How ironic.
The flowers, in a mere 2 days, have become a shadow of their former self.
In reality, it is the same. Beauty wanes with time. Youth drips away day by day.
It's the happenings of Nature that always make me feel that Humans are so small. We are just like ants. Just another part of this earth, just another organism in the food chain.
Beauty of life :)
Oh god, I always talk crap when it's dark.
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