As the twilight casts its velvet shroud,
an equation whispers through the wind:
B = (L * π ^| √(E^2 - O) | ) / 7
Here, B is the breath of petals across the starlit sky,
L is light captured in the amber dusk,
while E signifies the echo of forgotten dreams,
and O observes the orbit of time untwist.
Venture further into the garden of equations:
Whispering Petal |
Fleeting Butterfly
Can a single equation truly hold the key,
to blooms that whisper ancient melodies?