Pale or bright, its beauty remains.

Brides' love, brides' happiness.

Rainforests, clear rivers, petals from the Bridal Flower dancing through the skies and lakes.

How small, how wide It's beauty never dies

Petals softer then a babies' skin.

Ombre colours, one colour, no colour forever beautiful

too much of them in a bouquet? Still stylish and beautiful 

Peony patches, rose patches.

Light pale colors.

Its beauty will never fall into a grave. Its beauty will be permanent. 💐