See me for who I really am.
Life is young, a blossom on a tree, full of excitement and hue.
Don't judge the size of my petals, judge what comes from them.
You think my seed won't mature, but when it does...
They will shine like the Northern Lights in the blackened night sky.
You can judge, but one day, when my petals, are in the palms of two lovers, two people passionately, inspired by each others never dying love...
You will be shriveled up dying on the ground, wishing that day you didn't judge!
C