A flower in a park
Surrounded by
The cries and shouts
Of joy
Of lovely children
Romping in the partial sun
Dancing therewith.
Risen
From night's humility
The flower joys
And gives joy:
So we fallen
Should rise again.
A flower in a park
Surrounded by
The cries and shouts
Of joy
Of lovely children
Romping in the partial sun
Dancing therewith.
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