If being a friend was easy, like planting a bulb
Every waking thought without effort would unfold.
Love with no conditions would be numbered in petals
And blooms would unearth worth that's beyond precious metals.
Through winters' freezing and unto the summers' heating,
Listening would hear the buried heart been repeating
The greatest work toiled through the initial season
To grow perpetually the intrinsic reason
To plant a new shard divided from a greater whole
To reflect lasting charm of a perennial soul.
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