I'm in a room filled with many others like me but they're blossoming and pollinating as I cannot. I want to join them but my fears keep me here, holding and sipping my own watering can, planted firmly at the edge of it all until the party's over.

Flowers Regularly give off these pleasant Aromas, Granting a Rich breath of fresh Air that your Nose Can't help but Enjoy.

What have they put me in? I was fine, minding my own business, happily wriggling and inching along when suddenly I was dropped into this stuff! Dios mio! At least I can go out feeling good!

I'm found in a gaggle and follow the north star, sometimes I honk but I'm not a car.

I keep your most delicate vitals safe, but too much heat and friction cause me to chafe. Protect me from the sun’s harmful rays, and I shall keep much of my glowing ways. Completely wrapped in my embrace, I am often seen when looking at your face.