A tiny flower named Bloom listens to the night sky, where the moon hums a gentle song. Soft petals unfold, one by one, to the rhythm of the stars.
A small flower who listens to the moon’s soft hum
Her petals unfold when the night sings
One day, Bloom said to the moon — Shhh... listen... The sky hums soft. Petals open slow. Moon glows warm. Petals open slow. Stars tap the leaves. Bloom whispers, Petals open slow. Night is soft. Sky is still. Petals rest. Glow fades. Sleep now.
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