Perhaps life is a metaphor and you're a flower waiting to bloom.
Perhaps your tears are streams flowing from your soul and your face is the slope upon which the reside.
The mountains you climbed and the pains you felt , look around and you will see the valley still exist even when your head is in the sky .
Perhaps your heart is the root of the flower and your eyes are the petals. your smile is like the morning blossom that wakens your soul.True beauty of a woman dwells within her.
Nature is alive and talking to us!
