A Flower Petal
Life is as frail
As a soft flower petal.
In one moment it seems healthy and secure.
But with a gust of wind
It will be attached, no more.
The temporary beauty of a flower in full bloom
is a royal life
that could be over soon.
Though every bud
has its chance,
nothing here
can forever last.
For it is the flower’s honest frailty
that makes its life
a sacred blessing.
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