In the garden, blooms awaken with the spring,
Their petals unfurling, a joyous offering.
Each flower destined to bloom, then fade away,
Yesterday's autumn yields to today's bright display.
The earth beneath, the sky above, remain the same,
As seasons cycle on, playing their eternal game.
Yet amidst this change, nature's beauty still shines,
In every bud that opens, in every leaf that twines.
So let us embrace the rhythm of the seasons' dance,
Finding solace in nature's ever-changing expanse.
For in the garden's timeless embrace, we find,
A reminder of life's fleeting, yet wondrous, design.
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