I see an image of a small white and pink lonely flower alone on an empty field that goes for miles and miles in the morning. There is also a rainbow in the sky, but a sunny day. The flower is wet and water droplets on its petals and leaves. When the wind blow, the flower tilts its head. Never giving in to the rain nor the wind. The field, however; is as far as your eyes can see. The green field all the way. Running, resting and picnicking on the field on a sunny day can feel like you are in heaven. When sitting beside and looking at the flower, its as though the flower look back to you, and not lonely anymore.
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