The dark night has passed, slowly I open my petals. I turn my soft leaves towards the warm glow of the rising sun. I feel the warmth flowing over me and water starts to flow, life returns to me.
I straighten myself. My leaves full and warm, my bright petals wide open to the sun. I smell soft and sweet while the hot rays of the sun cover me all over. Warming me, water evaporates of my leaves, rushes through my stems, while I suck it out of the earth. I live, I breathe.
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