Cornflowers dancing in the breeze,
Under tender sun they sway with ease.
Moonlight whispers on their blue -
A quiet field where dreams come true...
From the woods a figure looms large -
A bear so bold on his own charge!
He wants to be a graceful sight,
But chaos follows in his fright...
Shadows clash where petals fall...
Beauty fades within the brawl:
Bear dreams big, but stumbles so...
In fields where cornflowers grow.
He tries to hum his own shy tune,
Yet offbeat echoes break the Moon.
Petals scattered by his paw,
Roots wounded by his heavy draw...
Little blooms in disarray
Lost their rhythm in the fray.
Bear’s intentions pure at core,
But his weight a loud uproar.
Shadows crash where petals fall.
Beauty fades within the roar:
Bear dreams big, but stumbles so...
In fields where cornflowers grow...
The perfect Cornflowers and the Bear
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