It is the flower of life that draws on experience
and love giving their fragrances.
It is the flower of the expected harvests the crop opening new worlds.
Flowers hubbub deafening silent for a moment and penalties.
Flowers of loneliness, nostalgia and disappointment is the wall demolished.
Flowers of reality and dreams appear to draw and paint.
Flowers called to reconcile forgiveness.
Withered flowers that soften and cleanse the heart.
Flowers deity of love, where the iris reveals the soul.
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