Sweet Lavender and Daffodils

life can't always be about frolicking down hills of sweet lavender— and— daffodils... it varies from moments of time and circumstance in blind faith—daily— we take a chance... we are born knowing nothing—everything learned will be taught even still—best lessons will be from sense that is bought... in this world that seem to be trying to become one size—fit all not the way it was meant to be—God gave us winter—spring summer and fall... where part of learning is to crawl walk—run—and yeah—sometimes fall... falling and gettin' back up—makes us strong falling in love and losing—makes us long... falling and longing can cause much pain but in giving up—there is no gain... it is better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all—tho the same will be the cost... finding true treasure takes time the most powerful tools we have are our hearts and our mind... in time—we'll find—true treasures are not in the form of things and diamond rings... but love—the kind that can't be bought—the kind that will support you when you take a tumble down a hill void of sweet lavender— and— daffodils ....