"Perhaps I have become jaded in my years, though I can appreciate beauty, I find myself more concerned of the bounty of nature...what it can offer me to my being." A thick bruised tongue swiped at his lips, jaws clicking shut.
" All things pulsating with life must meet it's demise, though I suppose it's a pity the blossoms find their's cut short, husks gifted as momentary tokens of affection...I wonder..should such empathy be paid to flora, mi stella? "
"You are much more than a 'mere twinkling' dear heart, whether you are aware or not..whether you'll go beautifully or no..I'm glad I could be the one to make you halt and admire what this place may offer your wandering eyes."
"Ah, beauty can thrive in all
Twice, I've met you here. I
I rarely think to look around myself, pay attention to the forest's detail and thriving color. It truly is an eden.
"Perhaps I have become jaded
An odd perspective to one
Another little twinkle of thought.
All the better to view them while they're still bright and happy-
" All things pulsating with
Should such empathy be paid
We do not go gracefully nor peacefully.
But, the flowers are still rather nice to look at.
"You are much more than a