Mystery Flower

Now clearly, this is not parsley. I came home after a week and despite not catching a bouquet, I find a rose in my herbs. Someone's looking out for me afterall! The universe smiles and beautiful music plays. This week has been quite wonderfully spent catching up with old friends and making new ones. This rose is just one last respite to remind me of my happiness before I head back to the day-to-day. One day like this a year would see me right.