**Whispers of the Eternal Bloom**

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**Eternal Blooming Whisper**

In the earth vase, it is very old but wise,

Standing in the sky painted with flowers.

Purple dreams and golden fire,

The petals lay alongside the natural choir. The veins slowly look like rivers,

A gentle song that the colour knows.

Not only does it bloom, but it also sparks

The flames of dawn, the black kiss.

Behind, the sunflowers sway and spin,

A picket fence, a world within.

The water sings, the breeze takes flight,

A dance of day, a hush of night. Ah, flowers, in silence, high,

You breathe in a place where time breaks up for everyone.

It lasted for a moment, but never faded.

A nuanced fairy tale convinces the heart. ---