My roses on dad day '' the bloom of my life!
Growing in the forest, the cool shade of my dream, lost in forest of blood!
Green is green, algae are algae, ferns are ferns, this plant sits on the ageing tree trunk on the wilderness as the wind blows their leaves touches each other like a river kissing the ocean!
The only saps leaks and waters the drying leaves evergreen with its pores open again!
Just edge by edge the natural plants nourished the new hearts full of love watered by a cool breeze in the forest of trust, the land of hope '
Green is life, love kind, and humble is nature quietness habitat for the reserves few, even in darkness their leaves continue to share sale of hope and trust, the beauty of nature