04/07/2024
WHAT IS A FLOWER?
Hark, what beauty doth adorn the earth,
In petals soft and colors bright,
A flower, a marvel of nature's birth,
A wondrous sight to bring delight.
Its petals bloom in gentle grace,
A fragrant offering to the air,
A symbol of love, a gift to embrace,
A treasure beyond compare.
In gardens green and meadows fair,
The flower's beauty doth shine,
A symbol of life, beyond compare,
A gift from nature divine.
So let us cherish each blossom fair,
And praise the flower's gentle power,
For in its beauty, beyond compare,
We find a grace that doth never sour.
O flower, so fair, so sweet, so true,
Thou art a wonder to behold,
In thy petals, a world anew,
A beauty that never grows old.