February 14.
if you wake up at 5am goto the garden at early in the morning and garden was filled with beautiful Red Roses 🌹 blooming each day and breathe for a moment sweet fragrance will touch you and if you want flowers pluck it another flower will grown own it’s place and if I don’t need a flower sold it for another day and all Red Roses 🌹 are wiped out probably say unlucky finally nothing in this world isn’t permanent.
smell the🌹flower’s, like the🎨colors, they were not artificial, roses🌹flow their generations, with love🥰generation.
