Flowers that bloom
Sweet scents that follow
From my garden to your table
Standing near it lifts my spirits
Come closer, share my wonder
Flowers still, petals drop
Slowly on my table
Laying for some time without bother
Slowly diying, one by one
Until theres no water
Quiet now
No one looks
Where's my show of petals
All gone, nothing left
Where's my garden
It's all faded with my wonder
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