I'm a delicate, but beautiful living thing. I'm fragile and hurt easily, and everyday as I live my life, I get droopy, but then lean back up because I won't give up. You may laugh at all my imperfections, and you may pick at me, but I still stand proud. I feel the Sun shine on ME because, I know I'm loved by someone and something, so I stand just a little taller and feel just a little bit prouder of myself, but as each day passes of my life a pedal falls. And day by day I start to wilt bit by bit, but at the same time I watch my children grow as they have happy long lasting lives. And before I die I tell each one of them my life story and my wisdom to hope they will make the right choices in their lives and pass my story onto their children. Finally the day has come. The end of my life, where the very last pedal will fall, and I can say that I never regretted a single day of my entire life...