Vibrant yellow hues,
Rooted deep.
Springs up joyfully
Only to be pulled or poisoned.
The innocence of children
See their beauty
They are collected in bouquets
A mother’s gift in a glass vase.
They blow their cotton
Their second stage,
Into the air.
Unbound joy, on those that remain.
Perseverance is a synonym
In this rebirth, creation is found.
Though destroyed,
Will always rebound.
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