Limitations of a Flower

A Flower (her)
Petals soft and fragrant
and when hit with the tears of the angels
or as we call it rain
Giving it life, it's beautiful.
Grown on unstable and
Uncontrolling land,
The stem grows strong and sturdy
but fragile enough to move about.
Making the flower one of the most
beautiful beings around.
 
All this beauty yet the little flower
does not see it.
Her vision is bound by the limitations
only her eyes can see.
How fragile she is
How curvey she is
The boundaries of her reach
Her inability to reach the sky...
Constantly comparing herself to a tree,
want that same strength.
Doubting herself...
 
This lil bee whispers as he indulges in
the beauty that is her:
"Immortality is thy name.
For you shall be in my soul (heart).
For you not realising your worth
Makes my heart ring so."