The Glorious Flower
Mmm . . . That's the sweet smell of success
She's a winner if ever I saw one
Through blazing heat
Torrential downpours
Fierce winds
She stands tall and proud
Doesn't ask for much
But gives and gives
Her unsurpassed beauty
Is a reflection
Of her great inner strength
We can all learn a thing or two
From the glorious flower
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