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Cynthia Li

Ode to Springs Blossoms




Infinite meadows filled with bundles of joy

Bursts of rosy blossoms spur everywhere

Your beauty is conveyed in multiple ways,

As nature is awaken from her eternal slumber 


In hues of pink and white you bloom,

Petals gracing the ground in the breeze’s tune

After the dance what will remain

But only the spectacle that is far from mundane


Each petal soft as a loved one’s embrace,

Whispering in the winds, leaving a scented trace

In your fragrant realm, where hopes reside,

A tapestry of dreams unfold in the sunshine


As the coming spring promises new possibilities,

Life and death bring nothing but endless festivities

A symphony of nature, playing its own melody

With the flowers and trees singing in harmony


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