Gentle buds of jasmine cover the ground like snow
Soft star shaped tears of joy and woe
Flowers from the sidewalk tucked in her hair
The sweet white blossoms perfume the air
Her golden braid loops and flows
Hiding secrets only she knows
Butterflies dance around her ears-
Curious whispers are all she hears
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