Her quiet ribboned halo
bows to worship in rich dirt.
Roots sleep soundly in the dark,
through winter frost she bursts.
Sun-poured petals soak in sky,
to heaven lift their face.
For her faithful bloom,
her seasons true,
we praise her in the gates.
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