~ An Hour With You~






Blossom without fear, she awakes
Each petal she opens with a smile.
Heart beats stronger... she shakes.
Yawning lips kiss in bliss for a while.

Out of her cocoon, wing still ajar.
Afraid of showing what she feels.
She knows about life, she’s smart.
She wants to know the whole deal!

Her naive, handfull of sweet purity.
Love will come and so her desires.
The world seems a great mystery.
With joy, she conquers an empire.

The portraits of a young flower
Coming to life-it takes an hour!

Ana Bowlova
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Music: "Where Have All The Flowers Gone"
The Duchess
Sequenced By Redsal
Used With Permission






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