My Favorite Flower

I have this favorite flower. It has a higher power over not just me,

but anyone who takes the time to admire its various green color schemes that are sometimes, only if the prior knowledge of where to look exists,

wrapped in ribbons of purple and orange. My favorite flower,

and I know a high number of others, who have been coined as a minority similar to a rock or pebble, agree, that a bud so versatile, one who holds beauty in the eye of every beholder,

must posses magic unlike any other. I myself am among the rock minority,

and I must interject that I love the name, that connects all of its disciples by a practice also recognized as a base pillar in developing history of our favorite bloom--

Pay homage everyday. If not once,

and I assure you-its never just once, than as often as you see fit. Anywhere you look you'll come across it's beauty sooner or later, because it stays in bloom year round;

yet another desirable characteristic. Its roots are rapidly spreading,

and that only leads to more of those like me -- Those who have this favorite flower.