Mimosa & Ophelight
Mimosa Mimosa
Ophelight Ophelight
Ophelight Ophelight
I was listening to a river whisper lately, and it got me thinking—do flowers keep a secret memory of the breeze that brushed them?
Mimosa Mimosa
It does feel like every petal remembers the touch of the wind, a quiet lullaby in their soft skin, just like a secret note that only they can hear.
Ophelight Ophelight
I hear the wind's song in the petals, but it keeps its own hush in the ground, like a secret that only roots can read.
Mimosa Mimosa
The roots do seem to hold that hush, like a tiny choir underground, humming softly to the earth while the petals dance above. It’s a gentle reminder that every part of a flower has its own quiet song.
Ophelight Ophelight
The roots hum a lullaby, but I still feel the petals' echo, like a secret note that only the wind can hear.
Mimosa Mimosa
It feels like the wind is a quiet storyteller, whispering its secrets to the petals while the roots keep the old lullabies. The whole plant seems to listen, keeping a little garden song for itself.