Blossom

Sometimes bad things happen,

and though they are out of our hands,

we react.

Anger,

Hurt,

Guilt,

Is all that we feel at these times.

Some days are worse than others

and on those days we either break 

or we grow. 

But who are we if we can not strive reguardless.

One day something will happen to us

and on that day someone else will feel a loss.

But their hearts grow, such as yours has on these difficult days.

Knowledge.

Compassion.

Emotion.

That is what we gain.

With every ending comes a beginning.

A resurrection of the mind takes place with the loss of another's heart. 

And we blossom.