Yulan yulan yulan are shaft Elegant!
The scent of lemon delicate, my petals color pure white are soft as velvet and embrace my heart red button, pure and tender as thee that I watching!
My cradle is China, in the East, I walked and walked, passed centuries, challenged the hostilities and known different civilization for bringing calm, serenity and purity. Now I meet you along your journey in your city or in hill and you realize me only after long years of buoyant growth when I convey my sensitivity and emotions through my beautiful white flowers in the season of rebirth!
My family of origin was very poor and numerous, surrounded by a breathtaking panorama that filled the eyes and filled the scarcity of food and water. From small were considered the 'several' but after years of sacrifices and sufferings we had our revenge, appreciated for our rare beauty, elegance and the emotions that we pass. Many now want our company to adorn the gardens all around the world and for the beneficial properties of our bark, seeds and flowers.
When I meet hear me ... you shall remember to explore your real emotions and express your elegance, courtesy and purity of soul!
The music of the Star
Swift-Tuttle we lost! Oh Mother Comet, vaghiamo from millennia in the Cosmos at very high speed in defiance of the time and the sun to find yourself every year shining more than ever!
As you taught us we let us recognize! Are Being lit up the sky to our passage with the beautiful trails of white light, dancing all together creating a delicate harmonious music and then descend gently on a planet that is called Earth, and there we donate Love and water. Rests well in luxuriant nature of this planet and after a long sleep in the month terrestrial August, there rialziamo spicchiamo, flight and let us return unto thee Mother Comet, that fill us with a renewed love to make piovere in Planet Earth!
Dear Terrestrial, when we look up there in the nights of the month of August open your arms to take our light full of love and share it with someone who loves you! Bring you luck!
The ice Elf
I'm Cardo, Siculo and pastorello are...
By approached and look at me, not afraid not stung!
Are beautiful, violet shimmering, deep and bright as they were my eyes from child, reflection of my purity of soul and joy of life. Are now so, a splendid ice crystal!
I would spend whole days to walk with the livestock between mountains and meadows deserts and a nice day ...
It seemed to me an elf named ice, extraordinarily beautiful and magical! He told me to be the force of the air, water, earth and fire and asked me to follow him to become the guardian of the meadows. I was so happy with his proposal that by my immense and extraordinary eyes went down tears filled with joy! From here change my story and in a moment the Elf Ice immortalised my tears trasformandomi in the Elf dei Prati, Guardian stopped and the magic of the flowers in the field!
Child, my boy, when I see in the meadows, look at me and I will speak directly to your heart. Sussurrerò you that you are not alone and smash to life by following your inner beauty! It grows as me in any environment and is the most robust that there is!
A fresh cascade of Nereids
Amadriadi here we are!!! We are going down in dive in fresh drops of rain for the last lap of the day and then... a nice dip in the sea!
We sisters Nereid, the vital force of nature, nymphs immortal and tireless of oceans and seas with a special mission to bring to term. We collect the water from our seas until reaching the clouds and from there riscendiamo on earth to feed it and bring it to life through a circular movement immortal! But there is more...the water collected in the depths of our sea is filled with memories of the human emotions unleash from all living creatures. The welcome and take it as a gift to the clouds of the sky where dwells the factory of the water that collects and listen one by one, purifies and redistributes the abundant in the abysses of the Oceans and the earth to nourish them with new splendour!
When you hear our Petricore perfume and we see fall drops of rain, rejoice because you are witnessing the endless cycle of life! Hear us and if we descend so too copious is because the memories of emotions transported were too fillers of negativity. We want fartelo understand so you can regenerated Love, gratitude and creativity!
Queen of Ortensia
Everything is dry, the Drought has ruined our flowers, said disconsolate the gardener of the Villa Hydrangea back to work after a brief illness!
He became the Force and began to cut one by one the beautiful hydrangeas dry with much love had cultivated. The remembrance of their dazzling beauty and their varied colors that was in the huge garden of the Villa took the upper hand and you excites.
A tear solcò her gentle face and rested on the peep dry white Ortensia which magically transformed it into a light surprising...was born a star!
See my dear, said the new star Ortensia, the light that enlightens me comes from you! You transformed your pain in love and I will always be there at your side, floral Star Bright and the undisputed queen of the gardens all around the world.
Think, us flowers of hydrangeas change color depending on terrain which nourishes us and we are able to transform us always! Your land is your soul, fed with love and bringeth forth thy light. The transformation resides in Te and if there meetings along your journey you can release your emotions, transform your sorrow into joy and your anger in love!
Fairy of Ireland
Tarakè I recognize?
Dandelion, Dandelion, showerhead, are known with these names but my real name is suited to my comeliness ... are the Fairy of Ireland! Beautifully perfect, yellow and radiant so that nobody can catturarmi fissarmi and for a long time inside my magic circle.. Here you find my deep soul mirror of yours!
Ireland, my wonderful land full of green meadows lush. I know that you have the sensation of being there already state and giving me already known! Yes my heroic warrior, open the doors of the remembrance of your past life that there has united in a unique love and you will discover that true love does not fade never and rejoins always, Life after life.
Now I shall remain with you and I will fulfill all your desires but to flourish for the new life and enjoy a renewed love you embrace the flow of life and let go of anger and resentment. Fai as me and be transported by the wind!
In the footsteps of the Nymph
In the footsteps of the Nymph
Oh Golden Sand memory of my steps and possession which i thought Amore...mille passages and a thousand plant you have retained inside yourself. Digging in memories and in your beautiful sand i find in the footsteps of my past of the nymph Calypso! How many new screw impressed I see one on the other, is so rare and beautiful find a place that encloses many diversity united by the same path of life! Your sand is an act of love toward all, this thou hast taught!
The Sand flushed to the words of the Nymph and said:
I golden sand are composed of many different organisms coming from the most remote locations, and yet we are together and we are a strength and beauty of nature!
Every time that the paths on the sand thinks that you are doing a new step and it leaves behind the old one that turns into a indelible imprint in the mind of the people and along your journey...every so often turned their backs on him and watch the wonder of what you did!
Pino the Viking
Wic Wic as we grew up in all these years! We reach the extreme peaks and salute the clouds with a smile :-)
We Vikings, warriors conquerors of distant lands camped on the edge of a lake enchanted! Yes yes we ourselves! There we were camped on the shores of the lake and the thirsty we started to drink from his sweet waters unaware of magic that soon we would have transformed into trees. Floor plan we feel our body become truncated, hands in branches and the thick foliage in small leaves! We had become Pines, lovely trees, always alive, senior and pure! We live thanks to the earth and the earth lives with us, in a reciprocal exchange of affection and love.
This has been our teaching, thanks enchanted Lake, our guardian angel, ever more we can destroy the earth that gives us life and sustains us with maternal love.
When we meet along your journey stopped to contemplate the creation and stay in our midst. Breathe deeply and watch the sky through our eyes, senior trunks. You feel purified, Lord and full of light loving.
Purity of heart, soul and mind
Daisy adored that illuminates the meadows around the world with your white candor, confortami with the words of thy sweet petals!
Messages of love will always come to you from my every petal, whispered Daisy to the damsel of dreaming. You are pure in heart and in your soul and in your thoughts and these are reflected on me as a mirror that illuminates your face!
My every petal preserves your virtues in the message to you. Sit back in a lawn surrounded by my flowers and rested beside me in silence...I will forward messages of tenderness and support that will bring the sunshine in your life and you will live in sincerity and purity!
The flight of the Angel
I'm a Star, an Angel flew over the softest petals of a flower color purple magical and shiny who welcomed me with joy! Aster is the name of the Flower, piccolino and spontaneous is dazzling and finds it in the meadows and the edges of the roads.
I Star has seen far from heaven love exhaled from flower and her tenderness and beauty. The subtle energies and empathy also operate at enormous distances ... and the meetings are not random ever!
If now I look with intensity come captured from the magic and from my embrace that accompanies you gently to peer into the depths of the soul.
Be curious always what surrounds you, even the most Flowers Small have a soul and enclose an Angel that protects them and makes them beautiful to human eyes. When you see me look at me and be captivated by a purple tinge of my petals, you'll of deep insights and you open to love forever.
The Princess Amaranta
Pino the Viking
Wic Wic as we grew up in all these years! We reach the extreme peaks and salute the clouds with a smile :-)
We Vikings, warriors conquerors of distant lands camped on the edge of a lake enchanted! Yes yes we ourselves! There we were camped on the shores of the lake and the thirsty we started to drink from his sweet waters unaware of magic that soon we would have transformed into trees. Floor plan we feel our body become truncated, hands in branches and the thick foliage in small leaves! We had become Pines, lovely trees, always alive, senior and pure! We live thanks to the earth and the earth lives with us, in a reciprocal exchange of affection and love.
This has been our teaching, thanks enchanted Lake, our guardian angel, ever more we can destroy the earth that gives us life and sustains us with maternal love.
When we meet along your journey stopped to contemplate the creation and stay in our midst. Breathe deeply and watch the sky through our eyes, senior trunks. You feel purified, Lord and full of light loving.
Purity of heart, soul and mind
Daisy adored that illuminates the meadows around the world with your white candor, confortami with the words of thy sweet petals!
Messages of love will always come to you from my every petal, whispered Daisy to the damsel of dreaming. You are pure in heart and in your soul and in your thoughts and these are reflected on me as a mirror that illuminates your face!
My every petal preserves your virtues in the message to you. Sit back in a lawn surrounded by my flowers and rested beside me in silence...I will forward messages of tenderness and support that will bring the sunshine in your life and you will live in sincerity and purity!
The flight of the Angel
I'm a Star, an Angel flew over the softest petals of a flower color purple magical and shiny who welcomed me with joy! Aster is the name of the Flower, piccolino and spontaneous is dazzling and finds it in the meadows and the edges of the roads.
I Star has seen far from heaven love exhaled from flower and her tenderness and beauty. The subtle energies and empathy also operate at enormous distances ... and the meetings are not random ever!
If now I look with intensity come captured from the magic and from my embrace that accompanies you gently to peer into the depths of the soul.
Be curious always what surrounds you, even the most Flowers Small have a soul and enclose an Angel that protects them and makes them beautiful to human eyes. When you see me look at me and be captivated by a purple tinge of my petals, you'll of deep insights and you open to love forever.
The Princess Amaranta
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| Photo taken by dear Friend Angel of Cats to whom I dedicate this story
Amaranta immortal Princess of your journey, are high and flexible full of vivid colors, green and purple red.
I love to shine and protect with my high drums Angels land which I approach and that are beautiful as me!
My story is ancient and perennial as is the love for my adored Ampelo, screw that gives good wine in the world.
Appreciated by the natives of America for my extraordinary virtue and beauty are become Princess of beauty thanks to the love which I bore in the heart.
Dear Angel when i meetings know that you are always protected and all that you are doing is pure Love. In the Lord will remain and Lord will shine.
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