The flower of which I smelled its fragrance

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The flower of which I smelled its fragrance

Asked me to share its beauty and elegance

There's God's love to be found in smallest places

In macro- and in mini-spaces embraces

Something in us is invited to resonate

With the vibrations of love innate

When there's darkness there also is light

Isn't that the secret of Creator's Allmight?