The Green buds
Lonesome in the night
But someone in the green
The jasmine green buds
And a grasshopper hops
Clarinet holding in
hands
Making musical sounds,
Dance and flies to the
crown
Chirps in their sepalous
ears
Jumps on leaves and
ground
Camouflage to emerald
green
Delighted the moon and stars
That Showers light and
smiles.
Little green buds will open
With white radiance in dark
To fill fragrance in
wind
Fill hope and beauty to
eyes
Awaiting, the lovely
moments.
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