Myths and Legends: La Flor de Mayo
Legend has it that once, in a place in the jungle, a strange flower of ugly color was born. She wasn't satisfied with having that figure or that faded coloration.
He started calling all the birds but they didn't listen to him: poor!She was so ugly!. He called the butterflies that passed by his closeness, and nothing. I was really sad.
One day, he began to contemplate the sky and saw beautiful clouds of various colors; they were the trees of the sunset. She spoke to them and asked them for some color., but the evening trees told her that they were so happy up there, they didn't want to go down and talk to her.
However, the next day, at dawn, others appeared, and among them was a broken purple cloud. She was so beautiful!. And he did pirouettes in the sky: sometimes he pleated like an accordion, sometimes like a lace of beautiful lilac shades, beautiful.
Trailing Arbutus - Plymouth's Mayflower