She was my bountiful harvest
The best blossom in my garden of Life
I just let her dance to her will
She swayed, swayed and swayed
Akin to an angel in pink gown
Mornings became glorious
Evening more soothing to my restless mind
She talked, talked and talked
My mind swelled with her thoughts
Until an ill-fated day came
She was injured, her limbs were trimmed
For she tresspassed the public roads
She cried, cried and cried
The next rain washed away the pain
With more blossoms, she is the queen of my life.

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