Pink Rainbows
The dove whispers to the flowers
"You smell good beautiful"
The flowers smile back
And with sparkling eyes, they tell the dove
"Your wings are a gift
That springs many colors"
The clock hears the cheers
And chips in a dear
"I loved the hugs and the smiles
Of the time that was then"
The butterflies agree and sing in unison
"And we wish to see you again
Pinker with merriment
Flying with wonders"
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