Your kindness may be a waste of effort, in their spiteful sting in the tail they may return those flowers on fire from drying out.
Given that chance for freedom, typically, someone else comes beside to see just how far. Both being tied to a string never did go for long.
If to go by the book you will stretch it out more, not to cut corners but make them more easy to turn.
Certainly one not to judge a book by its cover, same as not to judge a man by his jacket, as there is always another layer to discover when it comes to the waistline.
If someone can read your mind they be telling you of a big heart that is in your thoughts. Being long in the tooth just puts a price tag on, though to cross that bridge you will find there is someone whos mind has all the right buttons pressed.
In the forest; this large owl hooting has brought a huge angry crowd to the Holy Shrine. Gathering all around and are willing to protest from losing sleep, only this owl was a sign, a warning, a guide. The path being made has now gone straight through the middle of the Holy Shrine. While the little fairy is on one side, those who come to visit inside are on the other and the gardens newly made outside are ruined with work materials. Only like before, do the Holy Shrine pick up and move on like pilgrims?
In the stones; blown your top this time makes them feel small and a child again with holding on to all that has gathered, still being held back with the past creates the same love attempts of before, a loved one whom likes to look in on those areas for when the walls came crashing in helps to jump that hurdle.
Ezekiel Ch.47:V.11 "But the miry places thereof and the marishes thereof shall not be healed; they shall be given to salt."