I'm a lover of nature.
I enjoy observing beautiful things.
I'm perfectly at peace gazing upwards at an amber sunset.
Of all the wonderful sights in the world to behold nothing quite compares to a flower.
Flowers are so delicate.
Their so simple yet complex.
They are so intricate in detail.
Even similar looking varieties are not all quite the same.
They're so fragrant.
You must be patient and oh so gentle when handling flowers.
You approach them slowly making sure not to bruise the stem.
Handle them with the utmost of care.
Your technique must be skillful
Admire the buds but never try to force them open.
They will bloom when their ready.
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