For the love of flowers

They have no mouth, but seem to speak, a thousand words so mild and meek.

They, I know, are the flowers so nice, that spread their fragrance a million miles.

Grow a few and then you’ll know, how your life is fresh and new.

With a smile so broad, I thank my God, whose work to imagine is really too hard.

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