I don't give up easy

I had a plant with flowers.
The flowers died.
But the stalks survived.
I put them under special light.
I tried with all my might.

There are not many survival signs.
But I took that greenery.
And I gave it new scenery.
It is housed in a different pot.
For me to give up it takes a lot.

I try to make things last.
I maybe hold on to the past.
The world looks better
Through rose colored glass.
But I am never afraid to ask.













Food can be combined
And turned into something divine.