With blossom
What do I wish?
Till the finish of life
With real feelings
For happiness to bring!
A flower expands
And reminds
That I shall bring fragrance
To you if given a chance
How come garden adores?
With lots of flowers
In different colors
Or sometimes seen on the shore
Friends do come and go
But real one shall never forgo
The bond and its impact
This remains naked fact
Friendship shall blossom
And fades seldom
There is no room
To push it back with gloom
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