Lend me a moment and I shall tell you of flowers
Each their own testament to beauty
Each an announcement to the magic of color
Upon permission of the Faeries, pick one
Tuck it carefully away aside of your face
A magical perfume emerges and enchants
When history presents an age old question
Does a flower make the woman more beautiful?
Or does the woman do so for the flower?
Choose the woman, for she is beautiful
That with or without the aid of a flower
When in dreams we journey to a secret garden
It’s to share ourselves with one another
Recall the place where mystical flowers grow.
Call for blessings from the forest beings
Lay gifts upon the cusp of the woods
Make your choice of what to wear
And step forward without fear
Let the elemental colors be a guide
Olfactory perfume your wings
A visions of amazement yet seen, your compass
And when you rest in deep slumber
You will find me on the other side
My ancestry of the green
And I shall sow for you the colors
Hidden from outside eyes
Here in our secret garden
Never shall you find any want
A bouquet for every moment
Life everlasting
And stories of flowers
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