A seed is planted and grows.
How beautiful it will be no one knows.
In the heat of the summer sun
The peddles wilt and die
Falling to the ground, one by one.
Then a new bud begins to grow.
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Wow! This was really beautiful ❤
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Thank-you so much
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You’re welcome!
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