Acrylic on canvas 60*50 Cm
Among the flowers I sit,In a space I’ve crafted myself,Where I breathe more freely,Where my world exists.
The breeze gently caresses the leaves,And the scent of jasmine speaks to my soul.Here, time moves slowly,And my heart beats in rhythm with nature.
In this safe haven,My memories flutter like butterflies,Free, light, and fearless.Each flower holds a story,And I am the silent narrator of this garden.