It's all about creation and surprise. It just needs to be appreciated and watered like flowers. You have to water flowers. These peaks will come again.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Flowers grow out of dark moments.
Nearly every season, I make the acquaintance of one or more new flowers. It takes years to exhaust the botanical treasures of any one considerable neighborhood, unless one makes a dead set at it, like an herbalist.
There are always flowers for those who want to see them.
Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature.
Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.
There are few sights more pleasant to the eye than a wide cotton field when it is in bloom. It presents an appearance of purity, like an immaculate expanse of light, new-fallen snow.
Having contemplated this admirable grove, I proceeded towards the shrubberies on the banks of the river, and though it was now late in December, the aromatic groves appeared in full bloom.
The flower has opened, has been in the sun and is unafraid. I'm taking more chances; I'm bold and proud.
Wild flowers grow where they will.
If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?