Golden flower

Golden flower 

A golden blossom glows at dawn,
Shining gently across the lawn.
Petals whisper in morning breeze,
Carrying fragrance with graceful ease.

Butterflies circle in tender delight,
Painting the meadow with soft light.
Raindrops sparkle on its face,
Adding charm with crystal grace.

Birdsongs echo through the sky,
While colors bloom and never die.
Nature crowns it with pure cheer,
A timeless beauty treasured here.

GR kaviyoor 
27 09 2025
(Canada, Toronto)


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