Little bits of don’t-know
Become known with a burst of petals
Blooming in our gardens.
Should it all become known,
Then every flower would be the same.
And while it would be loved,
It would not bloom.
A home for my stories, poems, and rambling.
Little bits of don’t-know
Become known with a burst of petals
Blooming in our gardens.
Should it all become known,
Then every flower would be the same.
And while it would be loved,
It would not bloom.