Island flower bathed in the Son light and tropic showers. The rain pours, the temperature sores, this flower endures. Thunder and lightning, wind and wave... a place only for the brave. Like stones smoothed by the beating waters rush, this flower is just as tried... it realized it's just for a moment in time. Wind swept shorelines, beautiful sunshine dancing on the waters of the mind. The beach breeze mist falls gently in the air, the creators stare fixes on this island flower's glare. For in this hour it shines more beautifully than before

So pretty and soft..good write.

thank you!!