* The hummingbird and love * Once upon a time there was a hummingbird who was always looking for a flower… but not just any flower, it had to be special, remarkable. He visited several gardens, met many flowers, beautiful and beautiful, but his little heart yearned for something bigger, not that the flowers were empty, on the contrary, many were full of nectar, but he didn't feel well and with his wings he flew away to other gardens... In a distant land, tired of flying, just wanting to rest, the hummingbird decided to stop... It was an empty garden like he had never seen before... And in the middle of it there was the small and withered flower, and close to it he came... She she said she was hurt and tired of suffering, alone she was waiting for a single love… A single hummingbird. He gave her affection and affection, fertilized her with the pollen of love and the flower became the most beautiful... With time the garden was rich and full of life. And the hummingbird just for her surrendered. The flower asked the hummingbird to promise that it would not visit any more flowers, that it would not fly with its friends and its insects would not hunt anymore... hummingbird agreed… And there it stayed, it never flew to another place. He did everything for the flower, brought water, shaded her on hot days, protected her from the winds of life, watched over her sleep. One day, however, the flower denied its nectar. Not knowing what to do, the hummingbird asked – Why? – The flower replied – Your wings bring dust and dirt to my petals, I feel dirty when you come… The hummingbird couldn’t believe what he heard… He didn’t know where he was going anymore… He felt guilty for the loss, he felt small and surrendered to this pain. His wings, after so long without flying, could no longer support his weight, and he could not get out of there… Without the nectar, he had no more energy and consequently could not hunt his food… He lost his strength and ended up on the ground, under the shadow of her ex-flower, there on the ground, pleaded, but the flower didn't listen, didn't listen to her pleas. He asked for nectar to take another flight, but the flower simply refused and in the cold and the open she left him. Almost unconscious, the hummingbird heard a soft voice calling him: - hummingbird, hummingbird... He turned around and saw an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, another hummingbird... He was bringing him some food. nectar, with that the hummingbird flew again, it was a small flight, but in another garden he arrived, tired close to the ground he landed and a field flower he found. The flower of the field offered him its nectar... The hummingbird that had forgotten to fly, for the other flower his life he stopped taking, but for that simple flower of the field he decided to surrender... She never asked him for anything in return , and he can finally understand the difference between deprivation and bestowal. Today he is still relearning to fly, but luckily he found what he was looking for in the beginning, something greater, which was not in beauty or wealth, but which was found in the purity and simplicity of a field flower, true love. #loirinha * ❤️ Let's Play ❤️ Follow My Profile By Clicking On ❤️
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