Flowers

They bloom they’re colorful; a decoration are they,
Fragrant and delicate, they will make your pout slip away.
So simple, yet so sweet, we can find one anywhere,
Whilst their beautiful scent, drifts along in the air.

Some of them like strelitzia, they represent freedom,
And others in bouquets the bride really needs’em.
Roses for your Valentine, or a poppy to remember,
There one for every occasion January through December.

They are used to make perfume; makes you smell nice,
But I don’t want to get started, on its shocking price.
Yet it is still worth it though, you can never have enough,
But trying to choose one, oh it can be tough.

From majestic and tall, to delicate and small,
There are variety of sizes, far too many to recall.
We will remember them, seeming that they are our life,
And especially without bee’s, they wouldn’t be able to survive.

No flowers, no bee’s, no food chain there will be,
We love these amazing things, and everyone can agree.
I think it is now time, to tell you what I have been talking about,
I am talking about an amazing flower, I bet you knew that no, doubt.

Thank you for reading this I hope you liked it,
By Ella it was, and no one can deny it.