Nymphaea /nɪmˈfiːə/ is a genus of hardy and tender aquatic plants in the family Nymphaeaceae. The genus has a cosmopolitan distribution. Many species are cultivated as ornamental plants, and many cultivars have been bred. Some taxa occur as introduced species where they are not native, and some are weeds. Plants of the genus are known commonly as water-lilies. The genus name is from the Greek νυμφαια, nymphaia and the Latin nymphaea, which mean "water-lily" and were inspired by the nymphs of Greek and Latin mythology.
Water-lilies are aquatic rhizomatous perennial herbs, sometimes with stolons, as well. The leaves grow from the rhizome on long petioles. Most of them float on the surface of the water. The blades have smooth or spine-toothed edges, and they can be rounded or pointed. The flowers rise out of the water or float on the surface, opening during the day or at night. Many species of Nymphaea display protogynous flowering. The temporal separation of these female and male phases is physically reinforced by flower opening and closing, so that the first flower opening displays female pistil and then closes at the end of the female phase, and reopens with male stamens. Each has at least 8 petals in shades of white, pink, blue, or yellow. There are many stamens at the center. Water-lily flowers are entomophilous, meaning they are pollinated by insects, often beetles. The fruit is berry-like and borne on a curving or coiling peduncle.
No me fio jamas de las miradas
de los brazos que abrazan
sin razon
no me gustan las frases regaladas
que me llenan de nada el corazon
No me fio de aquel que me conoce
ni siquiera recuerdo bien su voz
de esa niña que dice haber besado
esos besos que jamas me dio
no me puedo fiar
el miedo me ha hecho frio
comprendeme
si ya ni en mi confio
Mi soledad
tal vez la adulacion
me han roto el corazon
y siento hastio
no me fio
No me fio de aquel que no me mira
que tendra contra mi su corazon
me da miedo entregarme a tus caricias
Pues me han hecho tanto daño amor
No me fio de aquel que hace favores
y presume de hacerlos por amor
no confio en aquel que vende amores
el amor jamas es un favor
no me puedo fiar
el miedo me ha hecho frio
comprendeme
si ya ni en mi confio
Mi soledad
tal vez la adulacion
me han roto el corazon
y siento hastio
no me puedo fiar
el miedo me ha hecho frio
comprendeme
si ya ni en mi confio
No me puedo fiar
pues tras la vanidad
llega la verdad
luego el vacio
no me fio
no me puedo fiar
el miedo me ha hecho frio
comprendeme
si ya ni en mi confio
No me puedo fiar
pues tras la vanidad
llega la verdad
luego el vacio
No me fio....