Ode To Flowers

Ode To Flowers

Flowers are simple servers of a smile,

Their silky soft substance can go a long mile.

They are symbols of pureness, beauty, and love-

They seem to be grown from the angels above.


Almost every single minute of every single day,

Flowers make their own special imprint in their own special way.

Of flora and fauna in all the tall tales,

The rose given to the princess- It never fails.


A present of perfection- Of friendship, and love;

And the purest of pureness; like the holy dove.

And the flowers will shine with eternal spring,

With their capturing aroma they will forever sing.