In fields where wildflowers sway,
Love whispers softly in the breeze;
Petals dance in bright array,
A tender touch, a gentle tease.
Roses blush in morning light,
Their fragrance speaks of sweet romance;
In their bloom, hearts take flight,
Entwined in loveâs eternal dance.
Lilies stand with graceful pose,
Symbols of purity and grace;
In their calm, affection grows,
A serene love time cannot erase.
Among these blooms, our hearts align,
Bound by natureâs flawless art;
In the gardenâs grand design,
Flowers and love shall never part.