Feel like a dried out husk?
Walking in the yard I noticed an oddly shaped twig. Looking up, there were a bunch of them, the leftovers of lilies. The beauty of this husk could be a metaphor for aging.
Walking in the yard I noticed an oddly shaped twig. Looking up, there were a bunch of them, the leftovers of lilies. The beauty of this husk could be a metaphor for aging.