Spring
A wildflower alone in the field.
Opening its colorful petals.
To the morning sun
Dew from a moonlight dance
Drying in the soft breeze
Just a tender drop of rain
The teasing embrace of the radiant sun
Bestows it life.
Alluring scent draws you in.
Trance-induced swaying
With the music of nature.
Uncomplicated.
Simplicity at its finest.
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