Amidst the verdant hills and winding streams,
Where nature’s grace and beauty reign supreme,
There lies a sight that fills the heart with glee,
A gentle, radiant blossom on a tree.
Its petals soft as satin, pure as snow,
In colors that the sun and rain bestow,
A fragrant offering to the world below,
That speaks of love and life’s eternal flow.
With each breath taken, its perfume fills the air,
A symphony of scents so rare and fair,
A melody that moves the soul to care,
And cherish each moment, beyond compare.
For in this bloom, we see a glimpse of fate,
The fleeting beauty that we all create,
A reminder that life is not too late,
To cherish and adore, before it’s too late.
So let us pause and gaze upon this sight,
And let our hearts take flight into the light,
For in this moment, we shall find our might,
To live and love, with all our soul’s delight.