As a child, I loved adorning myself with flowers and I loved their smell. We gathered them for our prayers, to adorn ourselves, to decorate our homes, to send special messages on special occasions and so on....
Later on in life, I outgrew my crush for them so much so that I began considering them too "dressy". I prefered them on the plants where, caressed by the lovely green leaves, they seemed much more right than on someone's tresses. Roses in their various hues never seemed excessively colourful due to the lovely blend. And would you believe it? They seemed to be happy and smiling.
So I was pleasantly surprised to learn this morning that flowers have another use, they make you sleep peacefully, sans nightmares! Worn in the evening, the petals apart from exuding a pleasant smell, lull the person into a tranquil slumber.
All you insomniacs, worth trying uh?
Later on in life, I outgrew my crush for them so much so that I began considering them too "dressy". I prefered them on the plants where, caressed by the lovely green leaves, they seemed much more right than on someone's tresses. Roses in their various hues never seemed excessively colourful due to the lovely blend. And would you believe it? They seemed to be happy and smiling.
So I was pleasantly surprised to learn this morning that flowers have another use, they make you sleep peacefully, sans nightmares! Worn in the evening, the petals apart from exuding a pleasant smell, lull the person into a tranquil slumber.
All you insomniacs, worth trying uh?
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