In a sea of green, quiet and uniform, stood a single bloom—bold, bright, and unapologetic. It did not question its place. It did not shrink back or hesitate.
It simply stood. Radiant and sure.
In the whispering grass, under endless sky, that single flower spoke clearly:
Here I am.
I am enough.
And that is beautiful.
In a sea of green, quiet and uniform, stood a single bloom—bold, bright, and unapologetic. It did not question its place. It did not shrink back or hesitate.
It simply stood. Radiant and sure.
In the whispering grass, under endless sky, that single flower spoke clearly:
Here I am.
I am enough.
And that is beautiful.