Lone flower of the pristine meadow.
Echelon of the lunar fields.
Perfumed air like that of lilies bathed in evening rain.
Ashes of withered leaves are blown far away by the frigid breeze.
Morning brings gold and azure shades that sparkle like ocean waves.
Secret sleep of angels in moonlit gardens where the fox roves.
Precious flower of summer's irradiant orchards.
Swoon into violet waters as the eagle follows the daystar into ethereal spheres.
The faun celebrates your beauty in the ornamented hills.
Amaranthine revelry in the twilight forest under a setting sun.
Halcyon skies declare ecstasy.
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