The Language of Flowers
The Bloom's Whisper
In petals soft, a tale unfolds,
A secret language, bright and old.
Roses red with passion speak,
Violets shy, their love bespeak.
A Symphony of Scents
Lilies pure, in moonlight gleam,
Daisies dance with joy’s sweet theme.
Every blossom, every hue,
Whispers dreams both bold and true.