A rose longed for the company of the bees, but none would come to her.
Even so, the flower was still capable of dreaming. When she felt all alone, she would imagine a garden filled with bees that came to kiss her. And so she managed to resist until the next day, when she opened her petals again.
“Aren’t you tired?” another rose asked her.
“No. I have to go on fighting.”
“Why?”
“Because if I don’t open up, I wither.”
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Reposted from Paulo Coelho’s Blog
Thats a wonderful thought I must say…….. Its truely adorable!!!! and thats should be the moto for all of the mankind.. keep fighting…. great one ma’m
Yeah isn’t it a beautiful thought? It is indeed… that’s why thought of sharing it through my blog.
That is the spirit. To keep on moving even when you find hurdles. It is only then you can call it experience. It is then you get an oppertunity to grow in life.
I love it.
Beautiful rose. Just what we need on yet another snowy day.
I’m glad you liked it. Hope you are having a good “snowy” time!
Olá interessante este blog está muito organizado………bom trabalho
Muito Bonito Continua deste modo !
Thank you, I had to translate what you had written. [Obrigado, eu tive que traduzir o que havia escrito.]