In the second grade. I only saw one pretty flower. Yet there were orchids all around me. In the school play I was one of the three Kings. My flower was in the choir. I saw no other. Their were orchids all around me overlooked. Ninth grate I found the courage to ask her to the prom. She told me I was the last boy on earth she would date. The orchids in my garden could only wait. The world is filled with orchids. Don't overlook them when the orchid you place highest is about to fade away. Few well understand what I am saying. Advice to those who wait for only one rose covered in thorns when their are orchids all around and waiting. Advice to the love worn. The orchid you seek may be sitting right next to you in class as you wait for that special orchid. /dandy