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                                        In a meadow bathed in golden light,
                                        Where flowers bloom with colors bright,
                                        They sway and twirl with graceful ease,
                                        Nature's beauty, a waltz of flowers in the breeze.
                                        Petals of red, yellow, pink, and blue,
                                        Each one unique in shape and hue,
                                        Their fragrant scent fills the air,
                                        A symphony of colors, beyond compare.
                                        Dancing gently in the morning light,
                                        Their movements soft, a mesmerizing sight,
                                        As the breeze whispers secrets sweet,
                                        They sway and bow in a graceful feat.
                                        Like ballerinas on a floral stage,
                                        They pirouette and twirl with grace,
                                        Their stems like slender arms outstretched,
                                        A ballet of flowers, a sight to be fetched.
                                        Their delicate petals catch the sun's warm kiss,
                                        Glowing with radiance, pure and bliss,
                                        Their petals flutter, as if in a trance,
                                        A floral ballet, a nature's dance.
                                        Oh, how they sway and pirouette,
                                        A ballet that nature will never forget,
                                        Their dance a celebration of life's sweet song,
                                        As they dance along, all day long.
                                        So let us join this floral ballet,
                                        And dance with flowers in a joyful way,
                                        Let their beauty inspire our hearts to soar,
                                        As we watch them dance forevermore.
                                        In the meadow, where time stands still,
                                        With flowers dancing at their will,
                                        A symphony of colors, a timeless treasure,
                                        Nature's ballet, a moment of pure pleasure.
                                        Flowers dancing in the breeze,
                                        A sight that brings our souls at ease,
                                        A reminder of life's grace and art,
                                        A dance of beauty that touches the heart.