Relic of Beauty

  
Every petal fervently reaching

With each glance straining to see,

The delight of a yellow bouquet 

Is a gift of beauty to another

When the beautiful becomes a pleasure. 
My senses acute; I become alive,

Relishing in time standing still,

Smiling giddy amidst eternity,

Before and beyond the lovely. 
A moment is cherished 

When someone chooses to bring

Sunflowers on this day;

Such a relic of beauty never lost,

Nor forgotten. 

Thank you. 

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