Y is for Yarrow
Latin name: Achillea millefolium
In meadows wide, where winds do blow,
The Yarrow blooms, in clusters low.
With leaves so fine, like lace they weave,
In fields of green, where dreams believe.
In shades of yellow, pink, and white,
The Yarrow blooms, a lovely sight.
Its clusters small, its fragrance light,
In meadows fair, where days take flight.
With each new breeze, it sways so free,
A symbol of grace, for all to see.
Its blooms may fade, but its spirit's bright,
In hearts and meadows, through day and night.
So let us wander, in fields so wide,
Where Yarrow blooms, with petals dried.
For in its bloom, we find a clue,
To beauty and grace, both old and new.
U is for Umbrella Thorn Acacia
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