Nature’s Decay and Rebirth
All flowers bloom to face the sun -
a stage of their growth bound to stun.
Each bud blooms with magnificent glory
til’ death ends their story.
Nature’s growth can stir beholders.
Flowers are truly smile molders.
The lowest spirits can be uplifted
by flora God gifted.
Flowers do face winter decay
but cycles bring no woe their way.
Blooms fully feel pleasure when in season
and know death holds reason.
Should no one gaze upon a bloom
it would still exist void of gloom
for all the creatures having need of it
fulfill each bit of it.
Decay and rebirth are the way
God’s seasons divinely display
temporary wonders for man's pleasure.
Joy holds each bud's measure.
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