Flower blossoms in my heart
Like a sweety cute tart
It's velvety soft petals
Are swaying above the sepals.
It blossoms anywhere
If you look around everywhere
The swift blowing wind
Sometimes entangles,
Everytime it wangles
But, flowers are like a pure heart
You can find that,
If you see a new bouquet of flowers.
Bright and cool are those flowers
It might now seem glower...
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