The Concierge’s Walk

When I would see the fallen blossoms fall to the ground creating a colorful carpet along the curb, the passage of time was clear. Each petal that graces the curb tells a story, a story of seasons past, of tears, of love and loss. They reminded me of the fleeting nature of life and the importance of cherishing every moment.

Its petals, once vibrant, would soon descend,

And the cycle of life would meet its end.

But in that final fleeting bloom,

A promise for tomorrow did loom,

Seeds of hope carried by the breeze,

To a place unknown…

By #FrankGCaruso #concierge #Dean #ssmhealth #cherryblossoms