Day 1922, sad. I almost stepped on this little blue flower hiding in the shadow ~ it looked so sad without its color ~ I thought I would do it a favor ~ but it still remembered the morning sun and it pleaded for its life in hope for a next morningShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.