Its beauty can not be spelled
Its success can not be felt

Its story is untold
Its very bold

Beyond beauty the struggles
What magical words should to use

A beautiful blend of white and red
It grows up in mud

Its confident never retires
It deals with all the storms

It never stops growing
Every petal unfolds with a new shine

Any problem can not stop
It from being divine

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