If there are flowers in you
send them out, explode
with color and grace;
waste not sunlight, no time
in the hiding.
If you’re made to bloom,
bloom.
by tyler knott gregson

If there are flowers in you
send them out, explode
with color and grace;
waste not sunlight, no time
in the hiding.
If you’re made to bloom,
bloom.
by tyler knott gregson
