This Is How We Bloom

First we imagine how beautiful we can be.

And then we BELIEVE we can become it.

(Believe. Believe. Believe. Believe.)

We drink up the overnight rain, every drop of it.

In the morning, one flower at a time, we open our hearts to the sun.

Encompassed in glory, we feel the shine, the warmth, the joy.

It is what we were born to, we flowers.

(Believe. Believe. Believe. Believe.)

And then we bloom; oh, with all our hearts, we BLOOM!

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P.S. Can you believe this is the same set of flowers I showed you covered in snow just a week and a half ago?!