The Beauty of the Blossom

In the gardens of life, where the petals of love unfold,

There stands a tree, so graceful and bold,

With branches reaching for the sky,

And a crown of flowers, soaring high.

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Its blooms are delicate, like gentle kisses from the sun,

Each petal is a work of art, crafted by the One,

A symphony of color, from soft hues of pink,

To vibrant shades of red, like a summer's wink.

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The fragrance of the blooms is a sweet perfume,

That drifts on the breeze, to fill up the room,

With a scent that's so pure, and so divine,

It's like a symphony, that plays in our minds.

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The beauty of the blossom is a sight to behold,

A symbol of life, and the stories untold,

It's a reminder of the beauty that surrounds,

And the joy that is found, in the smallest things found.

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So let us pause, and take in the sight,

Of the beauty of the blossom, in the morning light,

And let us be grateful, for the gift of life,

And the beauty it brings, amidst the strife.

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The blossom reminds us, that life is a journey,

With ups and downs, and twists and turns, that can be scary,

But if we hold on tight, and have faith and trust,

We will find our way, and bloom just like the blossom must.

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So let us cherish, the beauty of the blossom,

For it's a symbol of hope and a beacon of calmness,

It reminds us to live, with love in our hearts,

And to never give up, on a brand-new start.

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So embrace the beauty, of the blossom in sight,

And let it fill your soul, with joy and delight,

For it's a symbol of life, and a promise of hope,

That in this world, we are never alone.