“If you love a flower….

…don’t pick it up. Because if you pick it up it dies and it ceases to be what you love…” -Osho

So I will admire you for all that you are
The way that you bloom and gaze up at stars
The way that your beauty is simple but rare
The way that you flourish planted there
With a grateful heart, I will leave you be
And the love you have shared, I will take with me