Encrypted:
The beauty of flowers,
Is nature’s gift,
The gift of growing
To its full potential.
A cycle so peaceful,
Self sustained beauty.
Something to watch.
Something to admire.
Picking up this flower,
Rather don’t attempt.
As now its life altered.
Tainted by human touch.
Should’ve let the flower bloom instead.
Decrypted:
To meet you was an honor,
Independent and adventurous.
As you navigating this world,
You live the life I aspire to live.
You live so ambitious and passionately,
And so responsible and respectful.
Interacting with you makes my day,
It makes me hopeful, joyful.
But this context won’t allow us,
Actually allow me to confess.
As it would ruin, the environment, the work, our friendship.
I don’t want to spoil any moment I still can experience.
I’ll just let you be, as nature intended.