I never learned how to pluck blossom.

I planted the tree, I watered it, and I made sure it was healthy. I visited it every night and I kept it company, but through all this I never learned the important part… how to pluck the blossom… and I never learned how to take the time to care… it was my fault… I easily admit that, but oh how I wish I wasn’t that stupid… now it’s too late ya know… I can watch the blossoms… yes I can watch them all night, watch them grow and change and shift… but never can I pluck them because the time has come and passed…

My tree full of dreams will always be watched, every night in fact, but never shall it loose a blossom… so while the beauty remains untouched my waking life slowly drifts around pointless until I dare… dare to care about the blossoms again, dare to learn to pluck the dreams on that tree, dare to face them…

Yes someday I shall pluck my dreams from that tree and bring them with me into the waking world… until then I watch them every night… until then…

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-CWOTL