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The sky was blue and a few wisps of white cloud floated above me as I crouched in the garden to take this photograph. The scent of flowers was lovely to my senses. Despite the fact that it was February.

For, even in February, flowers can bloom.

Even in the dead of winter, when snow is falling, and the world is cold and gray... spring will come again. Spring will come again when you least expect it. Hope will grow and blossom in your heart at the darkest moment. And even when all hope seems to be lost...

Flowers can bloom in February.

Spring will come again.

Description
The sky was blue and a few wisps of white cloud floated above me as I crouched in the garden to take this photograph. The scent of flowers was lovely to my senses. Despite the fact that it was February.

For, even in February, flowers can bloom.

Even in the dead of winter, when snow is falling, and the world is cold and gray... spring will come again. Spring will come again when you least expect it. Hope will grow and blossom in your heart at the darkest moment. And even when all hope seems to be lost...

Flowers can bloom in February.

Spring will come again.