To Be Positive

"If I were a flower, what kind of flower would I be?"

"Sunflower. Or maybe daisy"

I used to believe that she was actually a sunflower, that kind of person who radiated happiness and didn't have problems or things to worry about. As time went by, I realized that she was trying, struggling to be the sunflower. It's a secret but here; when I decided to look a little bit closer, she was not just a sunflower. She was the dirt, the insects, the pesticide? Do flowers need pesticide? I actually don't know. She was the sun, the wind, and the water. She was a complete, perfect set of every components.

She was a sunflower.
But she wasn't just a sunflower.

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