Pink cyclamen, how you bloom 

In winter’s gloom 

Your petals are delicate and fair 

Amidst the frosty, frigid air 

Your leaves are heart-shaped and green 

A sight that’s rarely ever seen 

In snow and ice 

Your beauty brings a welcome spice 

You grow in pots and flower beds 

A joy to see as I lay my head 

Your fragrance is sweet and pure 

A treasure that will forever endure 

Pink cyclamen, how you shine 

A beacon in the winter’s grind 

A reminder that life goes on 

Even when the cold seems too strong !

Blessings and Love! 

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