The Flower of the Soul

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I breathe in,
And the flower blossoms,
Colorful pedals dazzling in the summer light.

Time stands still,
As the flower strengthens.
The roots dig deeper into the earth,
And the particles of water pool rides up its follicles.

The sun's embrace,
Lifts up the posture of the stem,
Going against the weight of the oppressive wind.

The creatures of the earth,
Revel in the pleasure of the flowery specimen.
The flower thrives,
And the two worlds smile at its brilliant pedals.

The flower is one in 7 billion,
But its uniqueness stands out.
Because as nature has many faces,
The magic of a flower is exceptional beyond compare.

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