Women are like Fireflies

Lately, my thoughts have been running around crazy almost like animals in the wild; I am so afraid of the results of my uncalculated actions when the feelings start to romp with these thoughts.  A woman is indeed like a delicate flower when she is in the right hands which water and nourish her soul but she can be quite the opposite if mistreated and abused.  Unlike a plant that will wither up & die without proper care; so is a woman who treated less than she deserved, however, though she might wither she will not die. 
A woman's heart should be incubated in Love from as young as a seedling to germinate and grow in Love.  As she goes through the different developmental stages in her life; she will know that when times are dark, she will just rest for a while.  Thereafter she will break free through whatever barriers or cracks just to find her way to the light or in most cases she is the light that beams so everyone can see.
There will never be any depths to her lows or heights to her highs that she is unable to overcome/conquer and achieve/attain.  Despite her fears and scars she is resilient when conditions are most harsh and vulnerable when they are just right.  No matter what may come her way, just know that while caterpillars lie wait to become butterflies, women are fireflies in disguise.