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a Poem written for me by a friend

there stands a flower so elegant and beautiful. Watching the passing nights shining with the stars dancing with the night time passions. Night will come anew and the flower will dance with her brilliant stars. Yet one night the flower finds the heavens in a twist the stars have moved and the light isn't the same. The flower droops in sorrow but the pot in which it resides perks up. Sending assurance to the flower that the night lights may change but the pot will always hold true to that the flower may dance its beautiful dance. So the flower dances once more. In a new light but always with the firm standing of the pot.