Beholding that nice bouquet
We cheerfully recall the day
Of a sweet gift of purity
Left for the Eternity.
Watered with great care
By daily glances, fair
It will never get dry
'Cause it’s bless’d by the sky.
A token from a dear pole
That enlightens our soul
Granting balance to the mind
So as to craft these lines, kind.
(2013)
Gifts, care, mind, craft, eternity
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