The Blossom
Day one
I feel the sun upon my head
Day two
Up through the moistened soil I'm lead
Day three
I spread my limbs and breathed the air
Day four
My pedals open, like a door
Day five
A bee takes my nectar to its hive
Day six
I'm just glad to be alive
Day seven
I feel like something they adore
Day eight
Someone's picked me just to wear
Day nine
I am present when they wed
Day Ten
Is the day, that I laid dead
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