Beautiful fresh flowers are beautiful and sensitive. After a few days, they lost their beautiful colors and went down, sometimes i wish they to stay forever fresh and beauty...
Women are like flowers...different kinds and colors but each of us have our own beautiful sites.
Beauty sometimes comes with courage, patience and passion.
We try to get up after fallen.
We try to move forward even when we afraid.
We stand our position when the thunder storm is trying to crash us.
We try our best although only a few will value our efforts.
We carry much love in our hearts when there is nothing left to fight for.
We are the iron flowers 馃尯
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