I've always wondered how these flowers got their name. Those we have loved can never be forgotten. Perhaps our love for them is a pretty little blue flower that is forever blooming in our heart.
come, sweet Madonna, sit beside me and pervade my being with trust the soothing water sounds come from here water rippling, softly soothing away the tenseness leaving serenity linking with love to Rebecca's Haiku My Heart
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