When I got to see this flower, some nearly forgotten memories flashes on my mind. It was actually a very long time ago. I was on six years old. We used to walk 3 kilometers going to school. On our way, there is this particular wild flowers. Actually it does resembles this flower in the photo a little. It's color is yellow. We used to picked it and offered it to the abandoned statue of Jesus. That statue really captured our young hearts. We used to pray and talk to Him whenever we passed through him. Maybe somebody had noticed us, and eventually they restored the statue. They painted Him, even planted some poinsettia on its surrounding. Up to now, He look well taken care of. Such a wonderful memories I have with that statue. I almost foegot it. Thanks for this flower for reminding me.