People are a lot like plants. We give them the right environment, some support, and still they refuse to bloom. Maybe it doesn't like where it's planted.
Some sit there for years, never showing their true intentions until the conditions were just right. I waited for this?
Others have it in their nature to show off. Buncha nuts.
Some have feminine qualities.
Others are most definitely male.
Some like to come right down to the wire to show what they're made of.
If only we could clone people the way we can plants. I'd love to have two of me. A dozen would be best.
When we neglect things because there's too few hours in the day, they perish. It didn't need much. Just a little water every now and then. You moved them too soon.
All we want is a chance.
We can be so alike.
Yet so different.
It's not always about size. It's about potential.
You look better when you're standing next to someone that compliments you.
We scatter little bits of ourselves wherever we go.
Not everyone wants to be an outdoorsy type.
It's all about perspective.
I've just come off a 9-day work week. I have two days off. Splitting firewood has been on the agenda all week. I've not done a thing today.
It's 77 degrees. The windows are open. Decaf coffee ain't half bad.