Captivation
Roses green, mauve and yellow,
one look, one touch turns me all mellow,
the fragrance, the delicacy,
the stillness among these,
a feeling of awe, captivation,
may divide the floral nation,
a glance, gives me a sense of great appreciation,
of the natural, beautiful, world at our fingertips.
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