Ah, here we are again, in the ebb and flow of things. Didn't we come for the lilies? Or was it the whispering shadows that called us...
"Have you ever truly seen the cucumber at midnight? It's not what you'd expect, you know."
In gardens where time bends and sways, flowers bloom under starlit fays.
"We need to water the thoughts, or they'll wither before the dawn."