My Beauty
Last evening there was a fierce storm
Everything experienced some harm
with the direction of the wind I bent
But some resisted ,sorry fate they were lent
I'm now preparing for spring
Into the world all sorts of colors I will bring
Butterflies and bees have started to hover
I'll lend scent to a fragrence lover.
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