(I)
You and I are here:
with baskets of flowers pruned
after raging storms.
(II)
We come to your door
with hope amidst blowing wind:
holding a basket.
(III)
We bring this for you:
flowers of joy and true love-
to start your new day.
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After the raging storms and blowing wind, a new day begins. A beautiful poem! D