@Julsijuls 29 September 2021 more from that month

[ a poem by Julsijuls ] One by one buds grew in the fields some are pink some are blue some bloody red and some are bright sunny and yellow. And I picked the smallest the yellow one with little petals with little sweetness and little leaves. Oh little flower may you live long in my palms which I will fill with tears. Image from https://pin.it/54BSP3U