Day 29: A Rose

Consider the beauty of a rose and how the petals all grow out and fall into place so delicately… how tall it stands and how beautiful it remains and how people love it despite all of its thorns. 

If only people could see that in others... the world be a much better place. I envy their beauty. 😂

I wish I was a rose.

I wish I had the beauty of its petals and its bright colors.

I wish I had its effect on people: smiling and loving and caring.

I wish I could grow without limits and not be contained.

I wish I could have my thorns and not be judged for them.

I wish I could show my skills and my value without being afraid.

I wish I had a sky to strive for.

I wish I had the soil to hold me in place.
I wish I had the sun shining especially for me.

I wish I was a rose.