Some
may say that because Rosa is Spanish for rose, that she would in fact, be like a rose. But i say otherwise, roses have thorns, imperfections that cannot be embraced therefore removed and discarded of, cut off from the stalk. Instead i see Rosa as a buttercup, the bright
yellow that contrasts with the
green of the morning
grass. Buttercups shine in the sun, reflecting its happy light on to those who
may want to see it in its full glory. They shine with such vibrancy that no other flower can, simply because of its vivid nature. Buttercups
may be common in their season, but its hard to find the
right buttercup, with the
right amount of shine, that shows up at the right time, just for you to pick. You could say that the buttercup chooses yo pick YOU and not the other way around. So when you find your buttercup, cherish their bright colors, embrace them in their dark moments, and shade them from the sun when they begin to shrivel and hide away. Rosa is just like a Buttercup, hiding away when she needs you the most, wanting to be embraced in dark moments, That is why it is important to adore her in her best moments, to ensure that she will come to you in her worst. Quality over quantity is what we're told, although i haven't known you for
long, i
hope you remember me when you're old.
