The Deep Scent Of Hydrangeas Poem by Kinsley Lee

The Deep Scent Of Hydrangeas



When hydrangeas bloom in the garden, butterflies come for taking flight,
The fragrance is so rich that they do not think of returning but look forever remain,
But if the flower's honey were to run out, the butterflies would depart to bright.
When men step down, how can they expect the dependable friends to remain?
(4th, Jul,2023, Kinsley Lee)

The Deep Scent Of Hydrangeas
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