Unspoken Emotions: I HOPE I GET MY FLOWERS

Roses don't come without thorns, yes, I know. And sunflowers attract their own bees. The spaces in dahlias may not be enough to contain my essence, but still, I crave them. Make me into a river and let your lilies adorn my vastness. Plant lotuses in my name and channel the wind to make a beauty of my name. The firmness in a tulip isn't a strange reality for me. So make me a bouquet of all these flowers, sprinkle your love on them and let their colors seep into me. Most men don’t get their flowers until they’re dead. I hope you give me mine while I’m still here.