To always see a rainbow of colours that’s sheer
Many patterns, shapes and types, not so queer
Blooms so fine to show, and know the way, you know!
The green-thumbed people who love to play
In the earth’s rich soils along the way
Beauty glows within a whitened sun
May the rich deep soil forever by loyal
Various seedlings that are planted and nurtured
In hopes that full growth will be truthfully noticed
The true essence of existence to cherish beneath our feet
To breath sweet-smelling aroma, isn’t that sweet?
We’ll grow along our sunshine pathways that arises
Browsing at mourning glories, daffodils and irises
Those pansies and daisies are there for the view
Whatever you can imagine, in the mourning dew.
These wandering flowers that we see in our midst
Enchanting minds, it’s an elated gift!
Just click on the link below and it will take you to the poetry page of Wandering Flowers..Then on the right hand side you can click on other poetry that I have created...Enjoy!