The Blooming of Roses



Some mornings, you find comfort in the things you used to take for granted.

Like the rising of the sun. Like the blooming of roses.
Then nostalgia sets in.

Those days when you were just a naive little creature, taking care of those roses in all colors as if their life is your life. You found beauty and meaning in those simple, almost ordinary days.

You shall, once again.

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