something about adulthood

Maybe people call it 'maturity' but I like it to be 'adulthood'.

It seems quite clear that people do not enter adulthood when they turn into certain age. Only when they behave differently, they realised the new epic in life have begun.

I never understood people's passion for gardenning until this spring, when I found myself keep changing pots for my few plants. Those plants were bulbs or seeds to start with, then they had sprouts, then leaves, then I found one very little purple flower bud on one of them!!! I was amazed, just as when I saw the first green leave coming out of the seeding box.

On that day, I transferred my small plants to medium size pots, then medium plants to the garden. Also, I bought two roses from Poundland getting ready for the garden fence to blossom.

Is it because of the sunshine in the spring? Is it because the beauty of the flower bud? Maybe it is because I was touched by the fact that life came from nothing then grow from very tiny bit to beautiful flowers.

Isn't this the beauty of life? That's why people love children because we can see the same life process in them better. That's why people love pets and everything has life in them.

I didn't understand before....