Watering my garden with love, I realised that my last relationship ended for various reasons but the most important was that I stopped feeding it love. I became judgemental and lost the openness to accept and appreciate.
This tree in my garden was flower less, but I knew if I took special care that in time it would develop buds.
I will not make the same mistake next time. I will adore and love all those things close to my heart for that is the only way the tree of life can blossom into something of resilient beauty.