As balance starts to flourish, and harmony takes hold The garden's gentle offering, a story to be told From petals pure and vibrant, a temporary grace Ephemeral gifts emerging, leaving not a trace

A surge of inner fortitude, a glimpse beyond the veil Through transient perfection, on a cosmic, sacred trail

Mental fortitude rising, a shield against the fray Precog's fleeting insight, guiding us along the way These blossoms of pure thought, so powerful and brief A fleeting understanding, bringing sweet relief

They vanish in an instant, these blessings from the green But leave behind an echo, of what the soul has seen A whisper of potentials, a hint of what can be The currents of the garden, setting spirit free

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