Waimalu Elementary

  • The simple but magical rose on the mint fresh bush blooms like a child waking from a nap. The majestic floweropened it's buds dreamily in the garden pushes. The creamy white flower giggles because it is proud of its delicate color. I wonder if the flower is boastful because of it's color.
  • The red sun burnt petals on the proud profea pray like people looking up to heaven. The lava orange flowers wake slowly in the dark garden in the Phillipines.
  • The Barney purple flowers on the delicate stem are flapping like bird wings. The soft blooms swings slowly in the air. The lavender flowers grow because of the bright sun light. I wonder if plants have feelings for each other.