In trees I climb,

like a child from that time.

But flowers I see,

how I envy thee.

The envy is not for the things you think,

but shining so bright in all shades of pink.

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Flowers blink,

And people link.

Flowers given,

flower driven.

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Flowers for smiles,

Flowers for love,

Flowers to say,

Flowers to stay.

Flowers given for ways to convey,

used for the words one cannot say.

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Let yourself get lost and found,

from the flowers on the ground.

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Love & Light / CG

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