In the garden where the sunbeams play,
Petals dance in a soft ballet,
Whispers of color, a fragrant hue,
Nature's canvas, a vibrant view.
Daisies laugh with a cheerful grin,
Roses blush where love begins,
Lilies sway in the gentle breeze,
A symphony sung by the buzzing bees.
Sunflowers stretch towards the sky,
Golden faces that seem to sigh,
While violets hide in a shady nook,
With secrets tucked in every look.
Each bloom a story, a tale to tell,
Of rain-soaked mornings and the sun's warm swell,
They blossom bright, then fade away,
But in their essence, forever stay.
So let us wander where the flowers grow,
Breathe in their beauty, let our spirits flow,
For in their presence, joy takes flight,
A fleeting moment, a pure delight.
