In the embrace of petals kissed by twilight’s glow,
a sacred whisper through my spirit flows
With every bloom, my soul expands,
held by love, in divine hands
Mystery, wisdom, and truth arise,
bathed in the hues of enchanted skies
I trust the path, unseen yet known,
where love and magic are fully grown
In patience, in grace, in sacred bloom,
my destiny unfolds—no need to rush or assume
I am aligned, I am free,
as the universe gently unfolds for me–
🌿💜✨ So it is. So it shall be. ✨💜🌿
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💜beautiful
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