Akiradoodles's Literatures

A single bud fights to bloom against the unforgiving cold of the fading winter, its valiant effort shown in the vibrancy of the green speck amongst a desert of white powdery snow. The sun touches it, barely - but that’s all it needs. Blooming a magnificent crimson, the flower’s gentle presence is one of harmonious joy; a symbol of Winter’s long and weary reign’s end. A single drop of red in a sea of white, the flower speaks of the spring to come - lavish with flora and fauna of every colour perceptible, dancing in the sparkling sunlight.