Flowers

Free for a soul , like a bird born with wings to fly in a nest ....
Wings so flourish, like a flower in winter ....

Flowers that flourish more in summer , self-made roots more in soul gave love more in winter.....

Swimming in the valley of watering the roots , much more the soul could flourish like a dog in a dismissed cage ......

No man it's an island, Love tells no tale .....