A flower I saw at dawn blossom
Refused to wither at noon
But sparkle at night in the dark
That I yearn to pluck for keep
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THIS IS A VERY OLD POEM COMPOSED WHEN U WERE VERY YOUNG COMPARED THE FLOWER WITH A YOUNG WOMAN'S LOVELY ONE AS UR STILL HAVINGLIFE'S FUN READ MY POEMS MOMS SMILES IS SERIOUS POET MAN
Smelling fragrance of a lovely flower. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I am grateful Edward.