𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻 𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃?
. . . 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃.
if your body wasn't made of flesh and bones, your soul would find peace in a blooming orchard; it would admire how the grass becomes a pink carpet underneath cherry trees, it would get inebriated with the fruity scent of ripe peaches. like a seed that grows from the humid soil, you're someone who helps others grow- you're the 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, the 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍, the 𝐎𝐗𝐘𝐆𝐄𝐍. you help, you nurture, you care for your loved ones 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚜. i feel like spring blooms beneath your skin, maybe magic runs in your veins as well. i think you give the best hugs and the best advices. if your soul had a color, it would be the prettiest minty blue, and it would smell like orange blossoms.
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