The Bubbling Bud,
Standing Solitary,
Swaying in the Breeze,
Its Fragrance and the Colors,
Softness and the Textures,
Spellbound Possibilities.
Her Buzzing classical hum,
And the Stemmed-Arms Strong,
Seek Desire of Dissolution,
Her Lotus-bud Eyes,
Half-opened lay,
Ignite Sensation.
Her tender curved feet,
Resembling kids' Cheeks,
Have Reverent Receptivity,
Symbolizing Strength,
Inspiring Faith,
Resilience of Human Dignity.
The Bulb of Selfless Love,
So Delicate and so Supple,
Gets set to bloom again,
You are Hope and Nostalgia,
Transcendence all media,
Dream of a Paradise Gain.
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