10 May 2012
A time of celebration. A time of wonder. I sparkle as the sun. In couragous celebration.
The flowers are blooming. I see my rose, all in bloom.
This beauty. This calm. This is one to be cherished.
The one. The one not to be missed. The best flower.
Let me smell it. Let me touch it. Let me kiss it. This spring is early.
My rose has finally flowered.
Flower • Opuss № I