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| This patient flower still did wait For one to come, appreciate The treasures that were locked within, To senses please, for heart to win. |
At once, enchanted, captured by This sweet flower which caught his eye, Gave him purpose, born anew, Became within, a flower too! |
| White lacy pedals, fragrance sweet, Did win the heart, the chance to meet One who did stop to admire The radiance of this single flower. |
| A flower, near a garden path, Caught the eye of all who passed. But, willing not to break their stride, They hurried off, not even tried. |
| Douglas Fletcher 5/25/2001 |
| One Flower, Two |