Flowering ( a poem of inspiring rhymes)
Awaiting, each precious minute, adding up to long hours,
Small seeds of flowers, thirstily, to seek the fond showers.
Much is like human kind, us to stir from our warming beds,
Each little seedling, a mother planter, so carefully spreads.
The urging of the sun and rain, this to encourage each growth,
Soon, hungry stems emerging, to reflect its bounty, for both.
Buds uncurl, as petals twirl, greeting warming rays and fine air,
Brightest colors to display, in every array, as rainbows, so fair.
Nurtured by a parenting hand, all placed in love, its special plan,
Then to rise and grow, its bright spirit to show, in years to span,
So alike, are we each, this message to reach, all across this land,
Wonderful sights to behold, in colors, bold, its message, so grand.
The reds, yellows, the blue and white, lovely, each, to greet our sight,
A most vibrant splendor, nice delight, a vision of the beautiful, the bright.
The poignant reminder, the creator's own, that all his creation does belong,
A shared brilliance, as rose petals, to throng, all life, in a most joyful song,
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