Having braved the frosty winters, we continue to nestle against each other, reaching for a hint of sunshine.

The bees were here, dancing, so were the butterflies who indulged in a midsummer feast.

And then, you stumbled along.

So intrigued are you by our crumpled imperfections, you hover around, in quiet delight.

Your fingers caressing our soft petals like gossamer wings; your breath kissing us like the seductive breeze.

In the moments you capture us through the lens of your soul, we unify with our emotional fluidity.

Heera