Lately, those flowers in my balcony grow immensely rich. This is my happy season even thought the weather is hot and humid. Peacock flower that I plucked from the wild, now it starts to blossom with a charming smile. I do believe the saying, “You get out of it what you put into it”, this is what it’s happening in my secret garden now.
They’re all ears now…
Here is my red Bougainvillea in rosy cheek.
White Bougainvillea also name Paper flower, but it never fail me from offering me a brand-new paper.
Purple Jasmines are waiting for the summer breeze, the party is ready, secret garden is opening now for the enchanting melody.
She held him tightly, wishing she could pull him inside of her. Pull her inside of him. Something. Someplace where the unrelenting tug and pull between them could finally end. Drip, drip—that was the sound of her heart bleeding all over his feet. Tangled Moon ~ by Olivia Stocum