B-edded in a calm rich soil of life,
L-anguishing or flourishing hinge on the world around me.
O-h! I am the symbol of peace when it strife;
O-pted between death and love, and gun and me.
M-oving through the wind’s fancy,
M-y humble petals flapping comically,
Y-ellowed by God’s hands himself
D-eemed to be here for you, HIM, and myself.
E-every day of nourishment that the blue sky gives,
A-nd the rest of the night when I am out of shift
R-elaying am I on my own self when comes strong breeze.
B-eautiful yellow sign of life and hopes that countless frowns I lift.
L-ook at those kids playing in distance
O-ver here! Fancy me and show me some love.
O-h no! They’re hands are approaching me,
M-y travel starts now to him who created me.
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