It’s a hint but not quite a promise for what’s to come.

A future filled with a unique beauty. Part of the pack yet distinct to its surroundings.

Even the same roots and care cannot guarantee the same outcome.

The mystery of spring encompassed by each, an unlimited number of chances. 

But what if one more freeze takes hold under the cover of darkness?

The bloom night not make it. Then again, it might just be more exquisite. 

It’s the inherent risk of nature- 

No beauty without sacrifice.