Among rich flowers,

Petals bathe in morning light,

Soft secrets unfold.

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Listen as they chatter,

A breeze weaves through their colours,

Whispering of warmth.

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Springtime is near,

The earth stirs with waking roots,

Dancing to the sun.

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