Little Flower: Azalea
Little Flower in the midst Among mass fields of openness, Your gift upon this vastness Is a sweet degree, A colorful sight, In a world's merry-go-round, Your a peace of honesty. Little Flower You'll be called Azalea. A Sky whom waves To your Divinity. Azalea bring temperance When moderation and care is needed. For the beauty in the petals of your roots is --- sought after --- No other Daisy could replace Little Flower in the open vast Fields, in your bright pink and purple aura thank you for picking the sun in gratitude
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