The gentle awakening of the dew
Against the sun-drop of an angelic view
The flowers an admiration of two...
O reach for the skies
In chorus of two, where angels and flowers they mingle with dew
And start a lullaby and fresh filled anew of the morning they awaken the hues
breathe now the gracefulness of the flowers stay true
to the cherishing cluster of news
That sometimes the angels fort disguised in bushes of growth
Hide flower swept windows open to an audience of royals and due..
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