Don’t make me look for another flower…

Every garden has different kinds of flowers. One is prettier than all the others; more significant than most. While visiting this enchanted garden I spotted a quite unique and unusual flower. Its scent was enticing, uncommon and the colors were so subtle and calling. I picked it up and an invisible thorn inadvertently but deeply pricked my fragile heart. I was bleeding and crying… Though this flower was so "snatchingly" beautiful on the outside – inside was full of sadness and rage that was left from previous negligent gardeners.

As painful as it was I could not let it go. On the contrary I decided to nourish it and bring it back to its previous glory. I fell in love with it beyond anyone's imagination and I was yearning for the feeling to be returned in same fashion but received not much instead, yet. Can this flower show me its soft and loving site full of unbridled passion and affection?

Oh, Lord Almighty, please don’t make me go to another garden. Don’t make me look for another flower…