Just a Single Bloom

If hearts are plants, yours will grow greener than field, healthier than trees. It was made to be among floras; blooms gaily in her own seasons, a kind-hearted being. Seeking the true hues of a soul in her reflection; withdrawn from cacophonies. Behind those unpleasant experiences, we fortuitously planted courage at heart. Behind those thorny thoughts, we awake today with tons of hopes. Puzzled due to life maze, yet having no idea when to quit. Instead, we frequently include the expressions of gratitude. Here you are, sipping fresh roasted coffee by your lonesome. Swapping memories with an air of wistful longing. Turning page by page, chapter by chapter. Frankly, embracing life to the fullest. We grow differently. We turn various pages, miscellaneous chapters. We create different stories, publish different books. Shining your true self isn't about changing your personality, appearance. It's about finding yourself, knowing yourself. It's about staying genuinely you. It's as fascinating as travelling through books. Whirling around the universe might feel so real, regardless of the feet that aren't exactly making steps. Instead, we sail through the realm of imagination and coast of knowledge; filling in the blank space, a missing part in oneself with passion and warmth. I grow up in the ocean of my soul, belong to the garden of my heart; with echoes of light at the end of the tunnel. I’ll hold on to hope, for holding a single bloom. I just wanna dream for meaningful clouds, counting to million dreams..

jungheewrites_ November 21, 2020