Daffodils welcome the dawn of spring
Labouring winter gives birth to spring
Roses, enchanter of lovers’ hearts
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WOW! ! ! Your poem is very beautiful! Synonyum of purity is flowers.... The real attraction of this poem lies in the rythmic verse, the flow of words, and in your imagination. It is rare to see this combination in a single poem...Hats off to you! ! 10/10
A fragrant and colourful boquet of flowers...... all distinct and special in their own way! Flowers......what a marvelous creation of God! Reading this poem, I feel I am in a beautiful garden!