Hibiscus
Hibiscus
Blooms today,
Withers tomorrow.
Gorgeous color,
Lives just one day.
What a pity!
Why not stay?
It has no worry,
Nature was made.
When it’s alive,
It lives fully.
Gives it all,
For Creator’s glory!
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