Her Ink flows like Her Thoughts- “Uninterrupted”
She waits for someone who can Thaw her snow turned Tears by his Warmth.
And then one day She was able to Trap the Echoing Voices of her Past into the Jar of Oblivion.
Bud is a MysteryFlower its revelation
The Stars Behold her Shadow like it was the Night Sky where they Feel Home.
She carries all her pain invisible and unspilt in the pot of her heart.She’s Mom.
A Withered Flower bookmarks the most Beautiful Chapter of their Life. #love
Like the Moon She Shines in All her Phases.
He is right there waiting for Her since long on the other side of the Foggy Glass Pane.Let’s hope She finds Him when the Fog Clears.
The Delicate ones never stop Blooming even after knowing how Harsh the World is.