Spring blossom girl


She was like a peach tree in September. Flavorful and fruitful, bursting to the seams with potential. She encountered a few who touched the flower of her mind and didn’t stay long enough to watch it blossom. She felt used and discarded after they all departed. Little did she know that the transformation had only just started. The wind blew and her delicate form blew away. She isolated herself and the fruit grew. She absorbed light from the most high and focused solely on her goal to be fruitful
Be too, like the fruit tree. Embrace the presence of those who drift into your life like butterflies and bees. They may not stay long, but the lessons they bring could turn your spring blossoms into peaches

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