Don't know for whom the flowers bloom
For whom they shed essences and dispel gloom
Don't know why they play with the bees
Why do they swing like dancers in the breeze
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Flowers are full of color Filling the air with pleasure Right under the nose of her Switching happy harmone gear.... good litories. Nice poem.