royalty in the sand

it sits on the ground
waiting for a knight
in a dress of reds and blues
it sings a song of sadness
royally simple life it leads
it waits to live a life of love
the flowers grow at the fingertips
the wind blows sending the sand in a whirlwind
waiting to settle on the gorund

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