Oriental poppy

When the Lord created the earth, animals and plants, everyone was happy except Night. No matter how she tried, with the help of stars and luminous beetles, to disperse her deep darkness, she hid too many beauties of nature, than she pushed herself away from everyone. Then the Lord created Dreams, dreams and dreams, and together with Night they welcomed the guests. Over time, when people were in a passion, one of the people even decided to kill his brother. Sleep wanted to stop him, but the sins of this man prevented him from approaching. Then, in anger, the Son slept his magic wand into the ground, and Night breathed into her life. Prut launched his roots, turned green and, retaining his power of sleep, turned into a poppy.