Bloom in my mind

Bloom in my mind (2023)

My life has been told through Bougainvillea, a paper flower from day 1 to me myself right now. 

From the day I was born to my school years, growing and nourishing from the pot, every bloom looks similar and familiar. 

Bloom, still. 

Passing the days to a university life, the diversity of flowers connotes the differences of people I met. Some bloom, some in bud and some wither. There was certain time when I fell into depression, But I could see blooming flowers amid darkness. 

Bloom, still. 

I am a flower, still growing, blooming regardless of what condition it is or will be, I still bloom in every aspect of my life.

Then, I realize I had to escape and grow again. From now on, I truly believe that no matter where I am, I will be grow by myself, despite the fact that the bougainvillea will wither, finally. 

Bloom, still.