Peeking between the branches, the sun, enchanted by sweeting smelling
flowers that define beauty, threatens those who approach the flowers to reassure
its presence day and night if they dare to touch a flower or steal it.
Since there is something very deep and very essencial in their fragance
that wake the sun every day.
Peeking between the branches, the sun threatens not to rise.
Music : Magnolia Wind.( Emmylow Harris and John Prine)
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