You all are flowers. Different in colour, different in size, and with different adaptations; but you all are one.
Some of you are like sun flowers; bright and fun, happy-go-lucky, smiling at strangers, carefree and just living in the moment.
Some of you are like tulips; the overthinkers, the deep conscience ones, the trustworthy and humble ones.
Some of you are a rose; a romantic comedy, with secrets darker than dark chocolate and heart as big as the sky.
Some of you are like lilies; delicate and beautiful at heart, the shy ones, the ones who prefer staying in on Friday nights.
Some of you are like a lavender; the nerdy nerd, finding your world in books and comfort in a blanket. The ones living in an alluring fantasy.
Some of you are a daffodil; ones who give too much and still never hope for a thank you, the ones who will always be there for you.
Some of you are like a jasmine; the patient ones, believing in the right timing.
Some of you are like a daisy; the ones with no realization to hold on to, the ones who prefer to do the right thing despite all the odds.
Some of you are the orchids; the outcasts, the misfits, the ones who cannot be defined into one category, who are one of their owns and who are beautiful beyond categorization.
In a way, we all are connected deep within our roots, but we all have that unique spark inside of us. Hold on to that spark.