“Not all flowers bloom in April.”

The true vision is not in your eyes.

Be a flame in the frozen world.

Healing is about accepting not forgetting.

Only strong birds fly in the storm.

I have a soft side and a wolf side.

May the future be known for it’s kindness.

All is said in the silence.

Let your new self breathe.

Unbroken hearts tell no stories.

The problem is that people forget.

Healing is about accepting not forgetting.

My mind is a lonely place.

Chase nothing but what feels like freedom.

The moon knows our true selves.

Let the puzzle solve itself.

Hearts remember every touch.

And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.

Always have something beautiful in sight, even if it’s just a daisy in a jelly glass

The desert weed lives on, but the flower of spring blooms and wilts.

Praised be You, my Lord, through our Sister, Mother Earth, who sustains and governs us, producing varied fruits with coloured flowers and herbs.

The flowers you gave me are rotting and still I refuse to throw them, away.

The Flower that once has blown forever dies.

Just like a flower, we blossom and transform with the proper sunlight, a balanced amount of water, enough fresh air and when we are firmly planted in the ground.

The light from the heart shines ever so brightly like a beautiful flower opening up to the world.