Tru poetry-God's Creation

God's Creation so beautiful and rare. Fragile and delicate like a lily. Starts off so unknowing , ready to burst with cheer. Little and immature without a care. Through rain and shine swayed by the strong wind still not uprooted or destroyed. Made stronger day by day. Still standing strong through the terrible storm. All is quiet and calm. Peace flows the breeze across the sweet petals of love. Brightly blossoming a pretty song. What has risen from the earth tiny and insignificant. Has multiplied in abundance of fragrance and vibrant visual enough to lure in the best of stingers. To generate the offspring of mass reproduction. And the bright warm sun shines as if for the first time, heating the inside that remained hidden for so long. And was still  protected faithfully from all forces set up against it. To tear away and uproot with no regret. Amazingly with victory and salvation it lives. Pigment armored to endure forever.

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