New Flowers
In the soft embrace of the earth, where sorrow met the silence of nature's tender watch, something beautiful began to stir. The day they laid her in the ground was marked not just by loss but by the quiet promise of beauty. New flowers, as if summoned by an unspoken understanding, began to bloom in the days that followed. Their colors, vibrant against the backdrop of loss, seemed to capture the essence of a life lived with joy, pain, love, and ultimately, a graceful surrender to the cycle that binds all life. These blossoms, tender and resilient, whispered of a beauty that transcends our understanding of beginnings and endings. In this space, where tears seep into the soil to nourish roots hidden from sight, the emergence of these flowers served as a gentle reminder. They spoke of the perpetual motion of life, of how even in the depth of our grief, the world quietly crafts beauty as a testament to what was and a place of hope for what is yet to come. Thus, the burial ground, the fi...