Ode to a Pink Chrysanthemum

Oh, blushing bloom of autumn’s grace,

Soft as dawn’s first whispered trace,

You rise where summer bids farewell,

A tender flame where cool winds swell.



Your petals, laced in rosy hue,

Unfurl like drops of morning dew,

Layered deep in silken streams,

A poet’s thought, a painter’s dream.



In fading light, you stand so bold,

A breath of warmth in autumn’s cold,

Your beauty sings in twilight’s glow,

A fleeting love the seasons know.



Oh, pink chrysanthemum, bright and true,

A final kiss of summer’s hue,

Through fleeting days, your petals shine,

A bloom of grace—so soft, so divine.

 

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