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Rings of Marigold

(( Final part of the Flowers arch. ))

They gleam in the lights

These oaths of pure joy

These promises of forevers

These small rings of marigolds

Though years may pass

And you may just leave

And I may just weep

And we may be broken

These joys keep us close

For we both have one

For you love and I love

These small rings marigolds.

(( Based on the floriography, or language of flowers, of marigolds which translate to joy, health, and constancy. Also related to the belief that the attention of the dead are attracted to the scent of marigolds in connection with the Day of the Dead.

Thank you for sticking with me till the end and hope you enjoyed "Rings of Marigold". ))