A flower was dropped from the tree,
just fell right on my head.
It hasn’t withered.
Its color is like pinky white, is a very beautiful flowers.
I remember that I read in a book, and said that
‘The snow falling around the people, there is a reason for it’.
Have you ever thought that since humans have language, animals also have,
plants should have too!
When flowers fall, seems like want to talk to someone.
Is want to tell people that the joy of flowers, the wonderful singing from birds,
the cold breeze in the morning….
and the helplessness of flowers falling.
Perhaps every flower, when come to wither that time, it already know.
But there are still a lot to say but not yet to say out.
So, they will choose the most beautiful moment to fall from a tree.
A beautiful flower was dropped from the tree,
just to let people listen to their last word.
