@Julsijuls 16 November 2022 more from that month

Unknown Prose by Julsijuls Today, I woke up feeling something odd blooming in my chest. As if a flower that no one has ever named before is there. Everyone has seen it, but they couldn't move their tongues to speak of make their fingers grab charcoal to write a name for it. It's what I feel. Waking up with a purpose, with a goal to do something but you just don't know what it is. It's odd. Do I thank it for being there? Or must I try to get rid of it and feel hollow for the rest of the day instead? One need not to be a genius to know the answer. I will keep the flower, til I'll discover what it's purpose in my chest. Image from https://pin.it/3w3sSrk