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Flowers Are A
Gift Of Love
We admire
flowers,
watching their
petals unfurl.
Spring brings
showers
wondrous colors
swirl.
Dogwood blossoms
scent,
Lilacs so
aromatic.
All represent,
Spring’s
dramatic event.
Crocus of the
Iris family,
sprout its
purple hue.
Daffodil
trumpets gaily
in bright yellow
debut.
Watch geese back
in flight.
Peek sunshine’s
ray,
so bright.
Note how grasses
sway.
A glimpse of
rabbit scamper,
and an alley cat
darts.
Birds singing
sharper,
to attract his
mates heart.
Dusk lulling
everyone
to sleep.
Rising to the
sun,
another day
begun.
Flowers are a
gift of love,
from our
bless-ed God
above.
© Joyce Ann
Geyer
March 12th 2005
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