Family

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Isolated from the new generation ;the once magnificent flower

struggles to make one last glorious impression.

The beauty it once held now shows signs of fading. The edge of

the flower's petals are quite withered, yet it continues to

hold it's head high while the golden rays of the afternoon sun

beam upon it.

The colors it displayed were pleasing in the sight of others,

but now it's time to say goodbye. The final hour has come for

the flower. It knows it's day is done . Gracefully the flower

bows it's head. Never again will it see the sun.


The seeds the flower produced while it lived now rise

above the ground. They grow to maturity while

displaying their beauty for all to see. They lift

their heads high while the sun beams down upon

them. Their brilliant colors shine. Generation

after generation . One life sows into another.

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