. . . I already told you how you relate so true to almond flowers. They used to think that we all been apples on an apple tree. . But you got more about you than the softness, sweetness and redness of apples. . . Your much softer, you can almost dance with every wind, i even know, wind loves to touch you softly and make you dance. . . Your much sweet, that you can only be tasted in a discrete way. . . Your sweetness got nothing to do with hungery bodies. . You can only be like hope to the thirsty lips, and you so enough to save dying souls. . . Your more pink than red. . . Soul pink, misty simple sweet and impossible pink. . . Your my almond flower. . . And i know you can see my words going so weak. . . What words, in what dictionary, can i find true words to describe almond flowers? . . You relate to heaven more than earth. . . Only god can tell what you are for real. . . Your like souls. . . Only god knows what souls are. . . All i can is worship and pray. . . . And its all bout my faith, and i believe your my almond flower. . . Your maxim