Summer is just about here,
It is indeed the best time of the year.
But in my part of the world,
On our tiny home,
upon this humble abode..
We have these blooms --
our treasures to behold!
I wish I knew the name of each
Every tiny speck which my eyes do seek
Yes they're not much or extravagant
They cost no dime, but they're all mine!
These pretty blooms that stay awake
Bloom and wilt come night and day
And the only thing that is constant
Is the pleasure this sight gives anyone.
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