In many shades of mauve and pink
poised ready there to sing
A field of cyclamen grew wild
reminding us of Spring
Dappled sunlight filtered through
the leafy boughs above
as the gathered crowd stood ready
for a song of life and love
And party to this wondrous sight
we were encouraged to add voice
for the pleasures that this life gives us
and in that fact, rejoice
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