I know that I am a wallflower. One of those quiet beings in the land. Most people overlook me, … but why actually? Because my siblings are more attractive than I am? Because they can sell themselves better and shout louder: Here!? It just embarrasses me to have to praise and promote myself… that doesn’t match my character…
There is one who has recognized my inner self, who likes me just as I am. Namely, not “sweet,” but straightforward and with edges and corners. I can also be quite rough, unrefined, if you will. But I am genuine and not deceitful. I would never pretend to be what I am not.
Maybe you want to bring me out of the shadows and get to know me? I hope to surprise you with my inner self, which smells of cinnamon and wood and mirabelle, enriching your presence with lastingness all day long.
