Hidden flowers in the meadow
Seeking light among the weeds
Peeking shyly in the shadow
Bedazzling, gifting seeds.
For as far as the eyes could see
Purple Meadow Flowers grow free
Whiffs of perfume quietly bloom
Lifts the spirits chase the gloom.
Meadow Flowers play to keep
your purple heart beating
Sprouting roots from every seed
a kinship that grows so deep.
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