Glorious silky-soft lashes of amber curling cups, br Dewdrops and raindrops trickling nervously down the slippery slope, br Curiously caressing the purity and innocence concealed within the flower, br Bravely waiting on the summit of the petal, br Hanging there like a newborn ocean pearl until it jumps, br Freely flyig through the sky like it had fallen forlornly from the clouds...