‘But it’s just paper shreds’, they said
‘Oh no, it’s a shredded sunflower
Let me show you.’ she said.
She put it back together
‘Oh wow it’s beautiful
I wonder how it would be like if we pick it apart’
‘It will be like paper shreds again. Unrecognizable‘ she responded.
Sadly That’s how the world works.
It sees beauty,
tears it to shreds
And wonder how it wound up like that.