They Guarani Flor was a young Indian woman more beautiful than the sun. When he sang, his voice was so sweet that even the birds fell silent to listen.
Flor was in love with Angel, but he was from a neighboring tribe, the enemy-who knows why "of it. For that reason, they had to meet secretly in an undisclosed location in the forest, beside a stream.
A bad day, he discovered an Indian, who died of jealousy, I went and told the father of Flor. Since then, not only the bride and groom could not return to see, but also the father arranged for her to marry another.
The Moon, which protects love, Angel said:
"Yesterday I told my friend the wind that Flor was crying inconsolably because her father wants her to marry a boy of his tribe. She screamed that would rather die than comply with that order.
"Please, Angel Luna said in despair must see her soon.
"I can not access your order: the request of your beloved was heard by Tupa and, Instead of taking his life, has turned into a flower.
"Tell me, moon what is the name of that flower?
"Oh, my friend, nor the wind knows ...
Angel could not eat or sleep and in the midst of his pain, he begged the god Tupa to help him meet his beloved. Gradually, noting that her body was changed: it was becoming more and more small and slowly went covering of feathers. A few days later, had become a tiny bird with beautiful and bright colors. Since then, kiss the petals of the flowers in search of pleasure sweet lips of his flower.
Storytelling - oral Narrator)
found several legends on the Internet, but this is one of the ones I liked.
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