WILTED PEDALS

Every single experience, every breath, every blink of an eye, is one more precious moment that makes us shine brighter, that brings us closer to the infinite light. Don't ever feel ashamed for growing older, many of us don't get this gift of life. Celebrate it, celebrate to be alive.

One after one

I plucked my wilted pedals

And pinned them to the wall

- like medals.

Because each and every  One of them Was earned by love

- by growing pain.

I may not be as pretty now Without my blooming self to show But Beauty is what the beholder says And yes I know my Beauty stays.