Azured petals, darken at the extremity

But with colour of the Summer sky at the base

Solar yellow at the center

As the colour of the sun wrapped in the ice

Making me feel perplexity, before the impossible,

And crystalline pureness, full of simplicity,

With honey, frozen and amiable

That gently fills in my eyes with clarity

And when passing by her I would have a dilemma:

To cede and take her with me (killing her)

Or to respect her unique and lonely nature

Staying I suffering (but letting her alive)