Natural Bounty
Devastatingly elegant Flora,
Weedy out of glory, out of sight and aroma.
Yet a meager gravel, a tiny flower,
They turn treasures of an elegance austere.
The encounter, a joy, of your summer hike!
If you can be only tender for vigilance sake.
Hopefully in a distance you might hear,
The long-forgotten voice of your unborn daughter. ao
Weedy out of glory, out of sight and aroma.
Yet a meager gravel, a tiny flower,
They turn treasures of an elegance austere.
The encounter, a joy, of your summer hike!
If you can be only tender for vigilance sake.
Hopefully in a distance you might hear,
The long-forgotten voice of your unborn daughter. ao
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