The story of a Posy

[Charityanne]

I am a little posey, I look into the sky, I love the bright and cheery days when birds go flying by,

the rainy days are lovely too wear underneath my shade, the little bugs come scudding where they need not be afraid.

My closest friends come to maintain the ground in which I live, I haven’t much to bless them with, but the fragrance that I give.

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