THE BLOOM
Oh! little flower smiling in pink,
I grasp your mischievous wink;
The toe of an infant, you have a link,
Your satiny touch, my skin wants to drink;
Your petals a painting, with nature's ink,
Mesmerised, my eyes won't blink;
Within a day, your beauty just shrinks,
Oh! Good bye dear, my heart now sinks!
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