A white rose is a symbol of discovery, Kindness, a magical outfit, a bottomless eternity in the center of events, the scent of happiness and morning dreams...

Subtle inspirations exquisite feelings,

Craving for beauty is a glorious magnet;

It gives bliss a moment of madness,

Splendor lures into secrets.

 

White rose - open tenderness

It is fragrant in a shady garden,

The dew covered her whiteness,

nourishing her beauty with affection.

 

Bright colors of floral melodies

Hymns are dedicated to her beauty;

A wonderful wonder of kind nature,

It shines gently in its purity.

 

The bright joy of the risen morning

He sings a song about happiness to her softly;

And in anticipation of a miracle

He sends butterflies, calling them to fly. The path to an infinity of wonderful searches,

Refined sanctity in a simple petal,

Humble pride, the wisdom of farewells,

Devotion to the air, the sun, the earth,

 

The breath of the wind hums in the petals,

The roots penetrate into the bowels of the stones

In search of a sip of bright happiness

And explanations of its essence....(a rose from my garden)

 

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