This story is from the brilliant book of Paolo Coelho, Like the Flowing River. I read this book whenever I feel down and as always, I can get enough courage to reflect and go on with life albeit the obstacles I will encounter along the way.

A rose dreamed day and night about bees, but no bee ever landed on her petals.
The flower however continued to dream. During the long nights, she imagined a heaven full of bees, which flew down to bestow fond kisses on her. By doing this, she was able to last until the next day, when she opened again to the light of the sun.
One night, the moon, who knew of the rose’s loneliness, asked:’Aren’t you tired of waiting?’
‘Possibly, but I have keep trying.’
“Why?’
“Because if I don’t remain open, I will simply fade away.’