BEAUTY
The beauty of a single flowerš¹
In the gardenās hush, where soft winds sigh,
A single flower blooms, beneath the sky
With petals like silk, kissed by morning dew,
A fragile beauty, pure and true
Its colors whisper secrets, vibrant and bright,
A dance of hues that catch the light
In shades of crimson, gold, and blue,
Each glance reveals a world anew
The sunās warm rays embrace its face,
In gentle warmth, it finds its place
With every breeze, it sways and bends,
A quiet grace that never ends
Among the thorns, it stands alone,
A symbol of strength in a world unknown
Though soft and tender, it holds its ground,
In every moment, beautyās found
The honeybee flits with purpose clear,
Drawn to the nectar that lingers near
In this small bloom, lifeās cycle spins,
A dance of nature, where all begins
With each passing day, it opens wide,
Revealing the wonders that it hides inside
A tapestry woven in delicate thread,
Whispers of stories waiting to be said
Raindrops gather, like diamonds aglow,
Each droplet a kiss, a tender hello
It drinks in the rain, its thirst now quenched,
In natureās embrace, its spirit drenched
The petals unfurl, a soft, sweet sigh,
Inviting the world to pause and cry
For in its beauty, there lies a truth,
A fleeting moment, a glimpse of youth
As twilight descends, it bows its head,
The dayās warm light slowly shed
Yet even in darkness, it holds its grace,
A silent promise of a brighter space
In winterās chill, when all seems lost,
The memory of beauty, no matter the cost
For seeds lie dormant, beneath the frost,
Waiting for spring, when lifeās never lost
Each flower a reminder, a lesson to learn,
In moments of stillness, our hearts can yearn
To see the beauty in what may seem small,
For in a single flower, thereās magic for all
So pause for a moment, let your heart see,
The wonder of nature, wild and free
In a single flower, lifeās essence shines,
A testament to beauty, in all its designs
From the smallest bud to the grandest bloom,
Each tells a story, dispelling the gloom
In gardens and fields, or a pot on a sill,
The beauty of a flower can bring us a thrill
A gentle reminder of hope and of peace,
In every soft whisper, our worries cease
So cherish the moments, let your spirit empower,
For life is enriched by a single flower
With morningās light, it greets the dawn,
A silent prayer, as the day is drawn
In its simple presence, worries take flight,
A beacon of joy, a pure delight
The butterflies flit, with colors that play,
Dancing around in a whimsical ballet
Each flutter a homage to the bloom so sweet,
In natureās embrace, where hearts can meet
Its fragrance whispers tales of the earth,
Of love and of loss, of joy and rebirth
Inhale the scent, let your spirit soar,
For in this small flower, thereās so much more
As shadows stretch, and the day turns to night,
The flower stands strong, a symbol of light
In the moonās gentle glow, it finds its peace,
A quiet reminder that beauty wonāt cease
The petals may fade, and the seasons will change,
Yet its essence remains, a beauty unchained
In every withered leaf, thereās a story to tell,
Of growth and of change, of lifeās gentle swell
Even when storms bring their heavy rains,
The flower endures through the winds and the pains
A testament to strength in each drop that falls,
For beauty persists, even when nature calls
A single flower can spark a new dream,
In its delicate form, we find hopeās gleam
For within its heart, lies the power to heal,
A soft reminder of whatās truly real
In gardens of life, we plant and we grow,
Tending to moments that flourish and glow
Each flower a memory, a love, a prayer,
A tribute to beauty thatās always there
So letās celebrate each blossom we find,
The lessons they share, the love intertwined
In the heart of a flower, thereās magic and grace,
A reminder to cherish each fleeting embrace
As the day fades away, and twilight descends,
Letās hold onto beauty, where wonder never ends
For in the simplicity of a flowerās power,
We discover the essence of each precious hour
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