L is for Love-in-a-Mist
Latin name: Nigella damascena
In gardens fair, where magic lies,
The Love-in-a-Mist blooms, a sweet surprise.
With flowers blue, like morning skies,
It captures hearts, with gentle sighs.
In shades of blue, so soft and pure,
The Love-in-a-Mist blooms, a love so sure.
Its foliage fine, like whispers they weave,
In gardens green, where dreams believe.
With each new dawn, it whispers low,
Of love and magic, where dreams do grow.
Its blooms may fade, but its spirit stays,
In hearts and gardens, through nights and days.
So let us cherish, this flower rare,
The Love-in-a-Mist, beyond compare.
For in its bloom, we find a clue,
To love and dreams, both old and new.
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