Flowers of Love
My sister just got married a few weeks ago, and I was honored to be her bridesmaid, to stand by her side on her special day. I also was asked to make the floral bouquets. I made a red rose bouquet for her, and a calla lily bouquet for myself. I looked at the pictures of the floral bouquets of that day. I made them using different stems of flowers and tied them together with long ribbons. All the flowers bloomed at the same time and they withered together at the end. Don’t you think marriage is like a bouquet? Somehow a couple meets each other, and their relationship grows together like the budding and blooming of the flowers. Later on, marriage will bind them together to form unity; just like the ribbon on the bouquet. The marriage will also have an end: one will leave their partner due to sickness or some kind of accident. Then just like the flowers, the marriage will die. Marriage doesn’t automatically mean happiness; there will be days the couple will