Broken flowers, pedals to end
As Mother Nature reared here
She sang in smiles and proved a life
With eyes of knowing into the night
The life that brings and takes away
Brings a night to end the day
And out the light that’s shown
We will never see you’ve grown
And tear become of stated being
That this is more than we are seeing
Were as you stood for what you were
We now stand wanting much more
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