The flowers in the spring air dance and sway in the open field

Looking as wide as a work of art

Hana’s petals fly in the air whispering secrets of love and hate in the air Even when the rain comes giving the flowers it’s needed water

Hana’s beauty still shines through

And even at night Hana’s magic still remains. -Gardenlovepoet

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