Bloom As A Bud
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Bloom as a bud which
opens her closed eyes,
after having the first
ray of the Sun.
Slowly, she gets up
from her nightlong sleep
and spreads her colorful
petals to adorn Nature
and her children.
Insects will come
and will hum.
Stay tuned with the
music and don't
be dissonant.
Love and be loved
by all, as you are
the queen of your
self-created realm.
Smile and laugh,
be happy with your
cheerful thought!
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