Honour

Beautiful flower, beautiful flower,
may I pick you up?
May I rip you from the ground,
make you fly into the sky
and one moment shine
into the hair of my beloved one?
Pretty flower, little flower,
with dainty as your mother
with only death as purpose.
Would you be mine today and tonight?
Let me love you, and to cherish you,
and to wrap you between the pages of my life.

One of my friends wants to love a tree, like she read in a book. I was in awe by the idea and thought about loving small things and honouring the beauties of life.

First Blog Post

Hello! So this is my first blog post. I'm looking forward to sharing more things over here! Here is a photograph to get you started: