Strength.

Found the strength to carry on.

In this concrete jungle, you bloomed.

Against all odds, you bloomed.

You, just you, stood strong against the walls of artificiality.

You, just you, stay strong and beautiful even as the world deprives you.

For you, just you, may one day find hope in that tiny crevasse;

Like this flower did.

To fly or not to fly?

Caught in the middle - To be glad, or sad?

Where might you be looking to?

I see you gazing somewhere, elsewhere, anywhere; but here.

Change is imminent

At the turning point in life; but for now, just staring up into the sky and dreaming...

Lines

Parallel lines: always beside each other, but they never meet.