In gardens bright with colors gay, where flowers bloom, I walk today (A)
A tasty nectar bees do seek, within each petal, soft and meek (B)
The roses red and daisies fair, sweet fragrance wafting through the air (A)
With tulips bold in colors bright, they charm the eyes, a lovely sight (B)

The sunflower tall, its face toward the sky, a golden gift from nature high (A)
Each gentle blossom, a whispered kiss, a moment of serene, pure bliss (B)
And as I stroll this wondrous path, I find a most unlikely hath (A)
Amidst the flowers, so ornate, a humble, earthy, dear potato (B)
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