Mommy, why does the flower grow?
Daddy, who told it to?
Did it come from that tiny seed
we put in the ground
a while ago?
Who told it to grow
and smile at the sun?
Who painted it yellow and green?
Who made its petal dress, prettier
than all dresses I've ever seen?
Look at it closely, my dear,
and you will understand
that its splendid beauty was made
by our holy Creator's hand.
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Sweet
What a beautiful way to describe a flower made by our dear Creator the lord. It reminds me when my daughters were little girls and asked so many question like who made the sky and the stars and so. Lovely write!
Blessings!
Sharon
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Thank you for your lovely comment!
God bless!
Annie
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wow amazing poem i like " who painted it yellow and green" nicely done
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Thank you!
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I have come to collect your poem for Poetry Planet. Thank you!
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Inspiring!
A beautiful poem that reaches across the ocean and smiles in on me today! I am counting it as a Mother's Day gift. 
May I please post it onto Poetry Planet? 
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Of course you may! It is an honour for me! Thank you for commenting!
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Lovely Write
Just the kind of things my little granddaughter used to say,a lovely poem well written nicely rhymed a pleasure to read...George...
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Thank you!
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