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Morning's Embrace
Glistening dew on morning blooms,
A fragrant whisper fills the rooms.
Petals blush in dawn's embrace,
Nature dons her velvet lace.
Among the beds where pumpkins lie,
Golden orbs beneath the sky,
Their curves echo the blooms' delight,
Marigold and pumpkin, a vibrant sight.
Mum tends her garden, hands in earth,
Nurturing life, celebrating birth.
In every leaf and every stem,
She weaves a world—our diadem.
Harvest's Embrace
Beneath the amber sky’s retreat,
The earth, a canvas, soft and sweet,
Mum leads the way with laughter bright,
To cradle treasures kissed by light.
With vines entwined, the pumpkins glow,
In hues of gold, they gently bow,
Each curve and line, a story spun,
Of summer's warmth and autumn's run.
We gather them in twilight's hush,
As shadows blend in evening's blush,
Together, 'neath the fading sun,
We harvest joy, our hearts as one.
Spring's Embrace
In gardens bright, the tulips rise,
A dance of color 'neath the skies.
Each petal paints the morning light,
In hues so rich, a pure delight.
With whispers soft of springtime's song,
In fragrant air where blooms belong.
Among the leaves, the pumpkins wait,
Their golden orbs, a harvest's fate.
So blooms and bounties intertwine,
A promise sweet, a joy divine.
From flowers bold to autumn's grace,
Life's rhythms weave, a warm embrace.
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