Life is a gift.
A gift sent from the unknown.
A gift that feels like it could last an eternity.

This gift is a wonderful gift, given to all. Some lasts longer than others and some cease to exist.

Life is gift sent from above with an unknown expiry date.

This gift is like a rose in a garden. It grows, it blooms and it withers.

Something as beautiful as a rose can not be contained. It needs to be free in the wind and dancing in the rain.


© Zoe'z