Dew drops of morning lights are falling down,
In the leaves, they're writing a new history!
Flowers wedding, where the blooming uncles and aunts
getting together, to tie a knot in the sunlight.
Blushing our bride, put a veil on her head!
Our naught-some groom is hailing with the breezy wind!
Even the nasty clouds, shrouding their pavilion!
With the each step, with the glimmering navy blue—
Green yard is having a rosy hue,
"Put a garland first, so our resonating Dahlia can't escape,"
As in the proof of rolling laughter, the wind roared!
Dahlia is falling on the other side as in shying away its blossoms!
Our rebuking grandpa cactus came, shouting with his prickles—
"Hurry up first, before dusk!"
Too late for any happy moments to last!
Before the blissful nuptial night—
Daunting twilight came, unleashing everything.
Now, only the shattered sound echoes —
In the moonlight, where the pale night sky stays high
No laughter, no smile.
Only the shrivelled states, withering down.
Just like the falling leaves,
Dahlia & her groom look closely,
Barely nodding at each other,
Faded with the gentle breeze—
In the evening.
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