Freshly cut Aromas Scents of ascension Little by little Giving way to elation Swaying in the breeze Like a lustrous tree Never fearing outer changes
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Why can't we turn into aromas to add fragrance to our lives and lives of many and doing it fearlessly without thinking of situations beyond control turns it more exciting. A great takeaway for me, Hege.
Just like the intensely gorgeous scent of the lilac bush in early spring 💜 Beautiful poem 🦋