The flower says to the bee: “If we meet again, it will be next year.”
The bee replies: “If we meet again, it will be another life.”
Our lives are like that little bee.
Busy all our days, we take no flower or grass with us, nor a single memory.
Flowers bloom again, leaves turn green once more.
But once a person is gone, there is no return.
So go see the people you want to see, do the things you want to do, soon.
Don’t wait for next year, let alone another life.
#LifeWisdom #EmotionalHealing
