Now, I'm not going to give too much away, but, just as a taster, I'm going to leave you with a poem I crafted:
What is an Amarilis?
Some say it is a sign of hope,
that even in the storm,
stands tall and proud.
Without her even knowing it,
she sprinkles her beauty on all those who reach out to catch it.
Others remember it as a mesmerizing flower,
that stood out from the rest,
and comforted their thoughts.
On the day mother nature had shaped her delicate petals with her soft hands,
she stood back and finished her love with a single tear drop.
And there are those who use it as a way to navigate through the sea of emotions.
When the waves crash hard against them,
and their hearts start to rock,
they remember the Amarilis flower deep in their pocket,
and press it tightly against their heart.
To me she is a keepsake, wherever I may go.
When I stand alone, and see my shadow,
I think of her.
I feel a glow around me, and suddenly my shadow is no more.
The light of Amarilis touches my shadow,
like two bodies that cover each other from head to toe.
My shadow becomes alive, colourful and wonderful,
and tells me all I need to know.
What is an Amarilis?
Some say it is a sign of hope,
that even in the storm,
stands tall and proud.
Without her even knowing it,
she sprinkles her beauty on all those who reach out to catch it.
Others remember it as a mesmerizing flower,
that stood out from the rest,
and comforted their thoughts.
On the day mother nature had shaped her delicate petals with her soft hands,
she stood back and finished her love with a single tear drop.
And there are those who use it as a way to navigate through the sea of emotions.
When the waves crash hard against them,
and their hearts start to rock,
they remember the Amarilis flower deep in their pocket,
and press it tightly against their heart.
To me she is a keepsake, wherever I may go.
When I stand alone, and see my shadow,
I think of her.
I feel a glow around me, and suddenly my shadow is no more.
The light of Amarilis touches my shadow,
like two bodies that cover each other from head to toe.
My shadow becomes alive, colourful and wonderful,
and tells me all I need to know.