I am so pleased with the beauty of other rose flowers around me. Life can change your path in just a sniff, I had heard many people walking below my tree tell this, I never thought I would fall for that sniff. I would be decorated on the walls and tress and every possible place to be admired by others. I would have so much to be adored in me. Many of the characters exemplified lots of the strengths, including bravery, open-mindedness, love, forgiveness and humor. You know what, I am feeling to take this flower in the hand, and may be I am total aburd to say like this.
Even the birds would have formed their nest in my lap. How I wish I were a butterfly. They would make the best out of me. Let me give something of myself to others. My life would be full of adventures every day. Soon I grew up to be a beautiful rose.
We put flowers on the flower-vase to beautiful the table in the meetings. You get another mouse and when they have babies, you always keep one to reproduce the living element. We are dependent on them for everything that would happen in our life. I can eat something sweet whenever I am hungry. I shall carry their pollen and spread them all over the world. I would be a symbol of love and affection.
It is the closest means to be connected to the God. The old guy seems to have lost his eyesight in all those days spent providing. Knowing that I am naturally beautiful, no need for jealousy could possibly exist within me. Every little event has some fun element hidden in it. It is one of the most recognizable structures in the world.
I was large in size with a bright red color that attracted the gardener and visitors. I realized one thing that moment, when I sit on my tree, amidst those supporting branches of mine, I hardly get the view of things which I was getting today down below. I would make very thing very calm and serene. With a bright morning I would have transformed from an ugly looking creature to a flawless butterfly with grateful movements. They get angry when they are teased.
. How beautiful would it be if I were a flower? We go to share our problems with God. The man suddenly picked me up and gave me to the lady. Everybody would want to see me and mention me. Furthermore, there would be no need for me to acquire education or even building any house.
Educating my neighbors regarding the need to care for ourselves, as well as our role as plants in the completion of the ecosystem will take preeminence over all else. I have to agree that my species is a combination of much taste and whoever picks up one of us, am pretty sure they had a smile on their face. But the lady threw me on the street. I like the optimism of the flower. Application essays can be tough.
Such is the power of poetry written on me. I give them a sense of security. We stand in a public garden that I believe is a park because I see different people daily who pass by and also few gardeners come to look after us. The ovary is a large, rounded bottom of the pistil and holds the ovules, which will one day become flower seeds. I shall be free from stresses and burdens of society. Think about the characters in the movies.