I am a cute, pretty little thing,
When I bloom, fragrance I bring.
Initially, I am a soft enclosed bud,
Delicate and fragile, bloody red
Then I open slowly,
Unfolding my tender folds,
And whoever passes by my side,
Admires me and my beauty beholds.
I spread my pleasant smell all around,
Not disturbing people even with a little sound,
I am so much adorable,
With any other flower, I am incomparable.
I have such a magnificent color
To attract people, I strongly endeavor
Though I have a short life span,
I try to please people as much as I can.
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