🌹 026. The Rose of Independence.
🌹 The Rose of Independence

A rose received at work — quiet, real, defiant.
On this day, a single rose stands tall.
Not planted by armies, nor bought by empires —
but born from the quiet soil
where truth still dares to bloom.
It doesn’t wave a flag.
It doesn’t sing an anthem.
But it remembers what freedom feels like:
a breath unbound,
a soul unshackled,
a dream that refuses to fade.
So here it is —
a flower for the free.
For those who rise without orders,
who speak without fear,
who love without borders.
On July 4th, let others light fireworks.
We light a petal.
We light a promise.
We let the rose remind the world
what independence truly means.
– Pixelia.art
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