The Butterfly and the Darkness

Crimson roses gently unfurled, happily stretching delicate buds up toward the sky. For some reason, I felt as if the flowers understood me in a magical way and were trying to help.
The sea of giant flowers filled everything around with an indescribable aroma and carried me far, far away. If you lay on the ground in the shade of those enormous flowers, it seemed that the roses were sailing through the sky together with white clouds, opening their petal-wings to the wind.