We plant the seed to see its beauty. We nurture the seed in anticipation for what is to come. We watch it grow and blossom into what we have all imagined. After a while it dies and we nurture it once more. Same goes with love. Through time we have to take time to maintain the love or else it will begin to die and the pedals begin to fall. Without love there is no seed. Without the seed there are no blossoms. Without blossoms there is only gloom…..


About travelingeyes

As I explore what this world has to offer me I share every moment with good friends and family. With a heart as big as the world I help many and love with all my being. Laughing is my drug, I get my fix from my amazing, hilarious and loving family. "Woodstock" is my nickname! Peace and Love.... Optimistic and laid back.... I picture life as a road map and make every moment in life memorable.... Crazy, Funny, Spontaneous, and Cute! View all posts by travelingeyes

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