Such blooms are out of this world, endless flowing petals of what magic…it is unknown. The only thing that can be determined is the impeccable and miraculous hold they have over one’s attention with their immense beauty. What love has been stricken in me and roots itself within the depths of my heart to be encased in the most delightful of material.
This material made of what must be thought of as an incredible and unworldly creation, invincible for the strength of my appreciation cannot be compared. How I long to capture this beauty for an eternity and yet this impossibility further heightens its sweetness.
How could I have possibly been away from such a stunning appearance for so long? Such deprivation is the biggest fear that consumes me…now that I am no longer ignorant of the flower’s potent power…I cannot keep away.
Stare, stare I must at such beauty, stare and contemplate its existence. The influence she must have had in so many occasions throughout history. This indelible command of petals that expand into the most gorgeous bloom.
