**Winter's Bloom: A Friendship's Tale**

In the frosty dawn, at eleven's soft call, 
Wrapped against the winds through the icy squall. 
To college halls where frost bites the skin, 
Babli's dedication, a warmth from within.

With the sunrise: your eyes on the screen, 
Winter's evergreen, focused and keen. 
No scolding words, just a bloom in your hand, 
A red Gerbera; warmth in a frozen land.

Stunning as you looked, a vision so bright, 
Smiling gently, in the cold, the breeze takes flight. 
Oh, the red Gerbera, vibrant and true, 
Our friendship blossoms, a joyous view.

Tasks and deadlines, like swaying plants, we sway, 
Facing challenges, side by side, finding our way. 
No scoldings echo; just a shared view, 
A journey embarked, like morning dew.

Beyond the gift, our connection takes root, 
An unspoken language, a tender pursuit. 
The red Gerbera whispers love and grace, 
On the glowing screen, emotions are embraced.

Oh, the red Gerbera, a symbol so bright, 
In the chilly air, friendship takes flight. 
Beneath the deadlines, like buds in frosty air, 
A melody of warmth, beyond compare.

Petals unfold, emotions untold, 
Friendship's tale, in nature's colors bold. 
Through screens we share, in the cool, crisp air, 
A warmth like sunshine, a melody so rare.

So here's to you, my friend so dear, 
In winter's morning, like buds, we appear. 
Gratitude blooms, like a garden anew, 
For the joy you bring, forever true.

Oh, the red Gerbera, in winter's glow, 
A song of friendship, a tale to show. 
Through screens and winds, our bond holds tight, 
In the melody of joy, forever bright.

Rozi...