My heart is always open, but not everyone will be able to understand its depth. It has thousands of shades: from soft pink to deep red. Like a flower, I bloom where I am appreciated, but my petals hide the thorns that protect the real me. 🌺

My soul burns with passion for life, for love, for a man who can withstand this fire. I am like the night wind in a summer garden: refreshing and leaving behind an intoxicating fragrance.

My path is filled with changing colors like dawn and sunset: I can be the soft blue of dawn or the deep purple of night. And everyone who meets me feels it is unforgettable. ✨

🌹 This is me - a rose with a real soul and passion that blooms where it is allowed to live.