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By Pleasantly Anonymous Submitted by Trail Runner Date: 2012 Oct 18 Comment on this Work [[2012.10.18.16.08.14092]] |
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A seed is planted in the ground With no fanfare and nary a sound Sprinkled with water, rays of sunshine A few kind words and then with time Carefully tended, you wait for the show That is how a flower grows Pink, red, blue, green, or white Straight and sure, a wonderful sight Oh, so beautiful and soft to touch A joy to behold, it pleases much From a seed to a sprout everyone knows That is how a flower grows One day the garden is full, not overgrown Happiness to you now clearly is shown A gem ,a jewel, rare gift from above Forever is its name, the bloom called love Fresh, radiant, even after the snows And that is how a flower grows. |