
There are dormant souls that dwell apart but come together to create a monogamous element of beauty.
Beauty lies beneath the hard work and effort of those who exert the energy and develop such a wonderful contribution of existence.
This element gives life but also is presented at death during a home-going celebration. This element silently awakens the consciousness of energy. Not only do we as humans draw from its existence but also animals who are a part of the reproduction process.
I leave with you the Lyrics of the Rose by Beth Midler
Some say it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razer
that leaves your soul to blead
Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes the rose (in this case a daffodil)
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