04/22/2024
(Verse 1)
In a studio where the wildflowers roam,
With petals and stems, I've made my home.
Carnations and daisies in a wild array,
I'm the floral designer who brightens your day.
(Chorus)
Oh, I twist and I turn, with a snip and a clip,
With blossoms and blooms that I flip and I dip.
My scissors are dancing to the greenery’s tune,
Under the soft light of the silvery moon.
(Verse 2)
I’ve got blooms of blue and leaves of green,
The wildest flower arrangements you’ve ever seen.
Lilies and roses try to steal the show,
But watch me make that baby’s breath glow.
(Chorus)
So, I weave and I tangle in a flowery fest,
Creating bouquets that pass every test.
From peonies pink to the lavender sprigs,
I'm the maestro, the artist, the prince of the twigs!
(Bridge)
With a whiff of jasmine, sweet and fine,
I work my magic, vine by vine.
A dash of color, a spritz of mist,
It's the blooming chaos you can't resist.
(Verse 3)
In the corner there’s a fern, it's a bit of a sprawl,
Next to snapdragons standing so noble and tall.
Don’t forget the greenery, it needs love too,
It's not all about the flowers’ hue!
(Chorus)
In the jungle of my studio, wild and free,
I sing with the flowers, just look at me!
With each bouquet, a symphony composed,
I'm the floral designer, forever engrossed!
(Outro)
So if you wander into my wild floral bay,
You’ll find me singing with the flowers, hip-hip-hooray!
In a world of color, fragrance, and artful play,
I’m the floral designer, shaping nature’s bouquet.
Full disclosure: while my song celebrates a symphony of florals, not all the flowers I mentioned are taking a bow in the studio right now. It’s a mix of imaginative bloom and the ones I actually have, but hey, that’s the beauty of artistry—combining reality with a dash of whimsy!
