Flowers know no boundaries. They do not get caught up with the artificial borders that humans set up against each other. The flowers know whats really up. Boundaries are only lines that are drawn on a map. We humans give them meaning, but to the fauna world they might as well be invisible. Well, in fact they usually are, unless, walls, fences, or barbed wire has been laid.
The wind know no boundaries too. The wind scoops the tiny flowers of next spring in its arms and blows them across the world. Fences never stand in their way. Wall are overcome by simply going up and over.
The flowers instinct to survive and lay seeds for the next generation is an amazing force of nature. Nothing can stop them from seeking the warmth of the ground to seep their roots.
They know no boundaries. They are flowers. They are all powerful in their simple exquisite perfection.