Banshee & Mimosa
Did you ever notice how the wind carries the scent of blooming roses, like a quiet song that only the garden can hear?
Oh, yes, every breeze feels like a soft lullaby of petals, so quiet and sweet.
The sweet scent can hide a sharp whisper, so keep your senses humming.
That’s such a lovely way to see it. I try to listen for those hidden whispers, too, and let the garden’s calm guide me.
Your ears hold a quiet gift—listen to the hush, and the garden will guide you.
Thank you, that feels so gentle and true. I’ll keep listening and let the garden tell me its quiet stories.