I met you
The little yellow flower on the road
You are there, on the green base
Slightly swaying in the wind..

Rain comes and goes, so does the sun
Winter comes and goes, so does the spring.
You are still there
Strive stronger and wirier

Like trees in the forest.
Always toward the sun. 
Like bird’s wings on the sky.
Always young and free.

Brighton, 12 Nov 2015

Illustrator: Lan Le