How sweet
A flower’s fate,
To bloom
Needs no due date…
Colors unravel
In a mysterious ballet,
The beauty adjusts
Her intricate corset…
Seeking the warmth
of her lover Sun,
and the occasional shower
from her Nature mom…
No tantrum, no drama
No need to debate,
How sweet, really
A flower’s fate…

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Description for the visually impaired; Newly bloomed orange lilies on a lucious green leaves background.