In the shadow of fear’s desire the rose wilts and dies; flower turns to dust, only thorns remain. In the light of LOVE’s gratitude the rose blossoms and thrives; thorns give way to infinite flower…

You, I, we are the rose to wilt or blossom; flower to dust, thorns to stab or flower to bloom, thorns to fall away…

just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin
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“A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love.” ~ Max Muller