Feed 'em with water and present soil as home,
You'll indulge them to grow until excellently bloom.
Because a love from you to dedicate,
Will nourish them to become delicate.
Their beauties speak in silence,
While touching your heart by their scents.
They're friends that speak and hear nothing,
But when vivifies by the air, they're wittily dancing.
For this, you may have a less sensitive heart,
And perhaps will neither love or like these arts.
But certainly they're those of the rarest companions to have.
For when given love,
Mirthfully, they ne'er skip to pay back love. 🌹
©hergrace
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