Petal eye

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In the garden fair and bright,
Stood a woman, pure and light.
Her eye, a petal soft and sweet,
A sight so rare, a beauty's feat.

Her gaze, a flower's gentle bloom,
Radiant colors, a delicate plume.
With every blink, petals fluttered,
Graceful, dainty, and softly uttered.

A world within that petal eye,
A secret garden, no one could deny.
A realm of dreams, a magic place,
Where wonder dwelled with utmost grace.

Her petal eye, a window to her soul,
Holding mysteries yet untold.
A treasure rare, a precious sight,
A woman with a petal eye, pure and bright.