Just like a flower opens up
Its petals to the world
In the serene hours of morn
My every moment reveal
A different shade of me
From the day I was born
Just like a flower spills
Fragrance to the world and
Dies slowly in a day or two
Kindness drips from the
Heart as life moves on amidst
Pain and joy both old and new
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