A mother’s love is like an everlasting bed of roses, that continues to blossom. A mother’s love bears strength, comfort, healing and warmth. Her beauty is compared to a sunny day that shines upon each rose petal and inspires hope.
(Story) Amy: “You remind me of a rose. A red rose. Beautiful, elegant, king among his kind… but beneath those velvet petals lies a branch of thorns – cruel, heartless, and ready to pierce the first person who tries to get close.
SEASONAL – SPRING – a time for blossoms and colorful flowers to make an appearance, the cycle of renewal and rebirth among nature continues near the garden bench in truro, cornwall, engand, photo via siafanar.