Words that make no sense...
Feelings consume me, from all angles. Bombarding me with light and smiles. What is this, what could it be. Can it be real, should I make it so. So, there is a likeness between two flowers but... from where have they grown from. One from the west, one from the south, do you think they will ever meet? In this case they already have, now the question is what to do with them. Should this escapde go further, what is it's goal, what should be done. One flower likes the other, the other flower the same, should they make something out of this spring or should they just let it fall....