Petals Worth Shedding

Thumping through the air, petals performed an awkward dance. They turned over and flipped sideways and upways.

Colors never complimenting, but differences are all the matter in the positives and the negatives.

Simply a song could unite us, in our patterns unmatching and undeveloped with our personalities connected.

Unity found in petals dancing from all different flowers will save us from our staleness and maybe acceptance is just a phase, but I wish it'd last forever.

And never have I ever wanted more to be a collection of petals. We'll die and welt away soon, but at least for a moment we were happy and together and alive _together_.

All of us, stacked onto each other in the prime of our bloom. And if your brothers and sisters were stripeless and you had those stripes, it's your turn to be a part of something that isn't stripeless.

Figure out who you are by escaping who you are and learning about others.

Balance yourself out and what we've got is a short, happy, vibrant life. Who could ask for more?