The Price of Thoughtfulness
By: shy_poet
The Price of
Thoughtfulness
I am
most truly sorry, and
I hope
you don’t think me
Cheap and
Thoughtless,
But I
was to bring you a
Pretty flower
To
brighten the otherwise dreary day.
Yet
seeing that this is late in season
I
couldn’t find a good flower for the occasion.
I have
now come to realize
That
Even
if I had found the perfect flower and
Had
been able to keep it fresh until I finally
Found
you,
It
would have withered in your presence nonetheless.
For,
spying on such a magnificent being, it would have
Given
up
Beauty.
How
could it compete against the beautiful creature before it?
Yet in
saving a poor flower’s reputation
I have
encumbered a
Special friend’s
Day.
So,
once again my most sincere apologies
But I
really am glad
To see
you
Again.