Let these blossoms be the roof above me and the walls that surround me. Let their fragrance fill every part of me that yearns for beauty. Let their delicate petals deliver, to my open soul, the essence of awe and reverence.
Let me gather the gift of enchantment, in this moment, to sustain me as I move through the wilderness of life.
Let me shield the softness and beauty at the center of Being with arms made of love and truth.