Prologue
Palm trees, the small, intriguing plants you can only find in so many places. You can't climb a palm tree, they are beautiful and quite rare. Despite all that, they are very important. But, one thunderstorm, one gush of wind, one slight push can knock a palm tree over. From there, they become hopeless to fix. They are very unstable, with their delicate leaves in the most beautiful shade of green. The symbol of paradise means much more to me.
Palm trees are just like our relationship. Small, rare, beautiful, but easily destroyed. And it seems to be hopeless. It grew to a height, but was impossible to climb. It couldn't be any taller than it was. But if only we could climb higher, the view wouldve been beautiful, amazing. Instead, stayed on the ground and saw the view of imperfection of the world, including us and our palm trees.
