Having often been told an important life lesson
That in one’s life there are often
Peaks and valleys.
This process,
Oh this process
That never ceases to end.
Hope.
The idiosyncratic ideals are buried within the human brain,
Heaved away from the obscurities of this convoluted world.
With mixed emotions of trepidation and thrill,
We encounter the next phase of life.
Porcelain flowers casted within time Apparent perfection; none can deny. Untainted hues of those ivory leaves.