The Flowerbed
Green sprouts from the earth
A new living creature's birth
In the optimistic breezy day
The hours run away
Popping then dancing in the breeze
That is the way of nature's ease
Growing, standing tall
To withstand it all
The one facing the rainfall
Standing tall until fall
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