In gardens vast, where blossoms sunlight meet,
a wealth of colours, each to eye a treat.
The rose, with velvet petals, stands so proud,
yet daisies dance, their laughter light and loud.
The lilac sways with whispers soft and sweet,
while tulips blaze in hues that can’t be beat.
Each flower holds a beauty of its own.
Yet in their company, their charms are shown.
But who can choose which bloom deserves the crown?
In nature’s hand, all petals wear a gown.
Together, flowers form a tapestry,
a symphony of hues for all to see.
So, let them thrive in harmony and grace,
for every bloom has earned its cherished place.
So, let them dance, in every vibrant throng,
for beauty lies where they all do belong.
In every garden, love’s truth is revealed.
No single flower stands alone, concealed.
And it is when we make of such a kind
we will think that the better we will find.
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