Marigold

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Little flower,
Little flower,
Just like a little sun;
All bright,
All beautiful,
T'was God playing fun.

Little flower,
Little flower,
Your petals so devine;
All oranges,
All golds,
Until the end of time.

Little flower,
Little flower,
Like a tiny lion's mane;
All large,
All together,
Your growth may never we tame.

Little flower,
Little flower,
Just a small, tiny thing;
Yet you shine,
Yet you grow,
And make even the poets sing.

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