Jacaranda Reflections
Each year in May, as Jacarandas bloom,
A carpet of sky is strewn across the grass.
Mother Nature wears her delft costume,
With a breezy sweet perfume none can surpass.
And we beneath these blossomed boughs assume,
true love upon a bed of azure petals.
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