Seeing my sweet jasmine
Dancing to the music of the gentle wind
Beaming with delight
Its petals pure and white
Mesmerizing the earth
With its lovely fragrance
Rekindling fond memories of yesteryears.
An enchantment not to be missed
Looking at my little jasmine
Blooming in the rain
With pearls of love
From the blessing skies
Potraying a garden of paradise
In those hearts
Where flower grows and never dies
In honour of friendship and trust.
DSM
Trong
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