It started with some bliss

 

So how did this merry dance begin? I simply looked up. My dance card was full this sunny day with all manner of familiar steps. First step: park car. Second: coffee. Third shopping. No twirls, no twists.
Then, in one unexpected move, my focus shifted from the grey concrete car park to this. It took my breath away ... still does. An eruption of beauty. Its loveliness could never be contained.
"Take note Petal, the season's turned. Time is ripe," these beauties said.
These little  pink show offs really knew how to turn a girl's head.
Promise - may it bloom and grow forever.