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Tulips and daffodils

Tulips and daffodils

Plant us in the ground and we will grow all around we can be found
All over the world, then we will grow
And brighten up the world

We are tulips and daffodils
We hope that you are thrilled
And it fills your heart with joy
And we love the sun and rain
It helps us growΒ 
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We are tulips and daffodils
Will you still love us all the time
We love the butterflies and bees
The fly around us and we love
When the sky is blue we love
To grow around the trees
And along the roadside
We are tulips and daffodils.

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Shaun Cronick

Greg nicely expressed colour and beauty displayed here and deftly written throughout.
And there are four words among many that leap out and speak volumes and they are...Β  It helps us growΒ  Β 
Four words perhaps easily overlooked, but four words that when registered with this reader can have varying meanings and situations in life.
All positive.
Thank you Greg for sharing your poem of colour and light and for this reader one of thought as well.
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Neville

This struck me as a very happy poem indeed :)Β 

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Neville

You are so very welcome GregΒ 

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