Orchid & Popochka
You hear about that plant that only blooms after a lightning strike in the old volcano? Bet I can find it before the storm hits—wanna bet on it?
That plant sounds like a legend more than a specimen, but if you think you can outpace the storm, I’ll watch the weather reports. Just remember, the old volcano has its own rhythm, and nothing blooms for the first time without a reason. Good luck.
Weather reports are for the cautious. I’ll ride the lightning, find that plant, and still have time for a coffee break—if I’m lucky. Bring your charts, I’ll bring the action.
I’ll bring the charts, and you’ll bring the storm. Let’s see who finds the flower first.
Charts on, storm in my veins—let's see who turns that lightning into a sprint.Charts on, storm in my veins—let's see who turns that lightning into a sprint.
I’ll keep the charts steady while you chase the flash. Just remember, some blooms are patient even when the sky roars. Let's see which of us finds the flower first.
Charts are fine, I’ll be the flash. Bring your patience, I’ll bring the heat—let's see who actually gets that flower first.
I'll keep the charts and wait for the right moment; maybe the flower waits for the right hands. Good luck.