In the fullness of time,
a Bud will bloom,
Cute curly petals will emerge,
imparting a feeling of freshness.
Flower loves equality,
It blooms in all places,
Lotus in dirty water,
Thyme in rocky areas,
Lavender in good soil.
Flower 's generous,
It's beauty and fragrance is for all,
The rich and poor.
Flower 's kind,
Its colour and beauty is never hidden,
Its Open for all to experience.
But one day,
With the expectance of none,
The scorching sun will burn it,
And the flower will be gone,
Never to be seen again.
Nature will be devoid of Freshness,
Equality,
Generosity and
Kindness .
But with time,
The flower will be forgotten,
For another bud will bloom,
And the cycle will begin
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©ckcollins
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