There is a beautiful sweetheart rose bush planted near our driveway. The flowers are delicate pink and have the most delicious fragrance you can imagine a rose can have. When we moved and uprooted it to bring it to the mountains, I talked to it every morning. I said you can bloom where we have planted you and I'll work at blooming, too. Well, it has done grandly, putting forth a luxurious amount of blossoms from late April to early November every year. I'm not sure I've done as well, but I am still here and still working at emulating our rose bush.
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