Serenity filling life like the beauty of an orchid,
sitting in front of us.
Dazzling beauty, standing upon it's sturdy stem,
gracing us with it's perfect presence.
Fathoming aromas encircling, giving an essence to
enrich intellect with peaceful songs, sung in church
when just a child.
So tender and graceful, savored now in memory's
moments of time.
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