There is a flower. A beautiful flower.
As she unfolds herself to bloom, watch her in awe. See the flow of life course through her, the courage she exhibits as she exposes her soft petals to the Sun. Notice the power of her intention as what was once hidden now jumps to life. Honor her in this moment, not for the seedling or the sprout she once was, but for the radiant, beautiful flower she has become.
Close your eyes in her presence. Inhale the fragrance of this beauty, and take note of how her scent brings your soul alive. Let her caress your heart with the magic of her being while you pay homage to the sanctity of this connection. If your inner lion roars, just inhale. If some ghost of insanity past screams profanities at your mind, just inhale. Take her in and let her roam through the caverns of your entirety, pausing only to paint the areas left barren by time and circumstance. She will be so healed, as will you, in the truth of your connection.
Protect her. Honor her. Cherish her, and find the honor in yourself. Dance with her in the spring breeze, knowing her in her season. She will unfold for you, just watch. She will uplift your soul, just be patient. She will turn the winter into spring with just a glance, just sit and be still. Trust this process, for it was created for not just her own unfolding, but your own.