In the fleeting dance of time, flowers bloom

In the fleeting dance of time, flowers bloom

In the fleeting dance of time
Each petal unfurls like a delicate poem
whispering tales of growth, transformation, and fragility

Like flowers, our lives, echoing the ephemeral nature of it all
Cherish each moment, for just as the petals fall, so do our days pass by
Fleeting splendour, taught to us the art of letting go


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