In gardens bright, where colors bloom,
The hibiscus stands, in regal plume.
Its petals bold, like fiery hues,
In morning light, they softly fuse.
With grace it sways, in gentle breeze,
A dance of beauty, with such ease.
Its crimson heart, a vibrant beat,
In nature's chorus, oh so sweet.
Amidst the green, it proudly grows,
A symbol of life, in radiant shows.
Oh, hibiscus fair, in petals arrayed,
In whispered tales, your secrets conveyed.
From dawn till dusk, your beauty shines,
A gift of nature, in timeless lines.
In every petal, a story untold,
A treasure of the earth, forever bold.
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