Most people plant their gardens,
With a loving, tender hand,
Some are small and miniscule,
While others go for grand,
The flowers that you plant within,
Should best describe your spread,
Forget-me-nots and Daffodils,
Can make, a flower bed,
But when it comes to growing love,
Be serious and silly,
For grace and beauty don't compare,
To one solitary Lily.
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