I would like to suggest Hive account@cryptocopy for their poem. https://steemit.com/freewrite/@cryptocopy/not-like-a-wildflower-or-freewrite.
It draws a parallel between a flower's blooming lifecycle and true friends. Withering and becoming less cared for with age. It makes it hard to see who your true buds are amidst an ocean of weeds.
To appreciate what's left.