In gardens where the sunlight gently plays,
A tapestry of colors starts to weave,
Each petal whispers secrets of the days,
As winds of time in fragrant dance believe.
Beneath the azure skies, their stories grow,
In quiet corners where the shadows rest,
Through rain and shine, the blossoms softly glow,
A symphony of nature at its best.
The roses blush with tales of loveâs embrace,
While daisies laugh with innocence so bright,
The tulips nod in gentle, rhythmic grace,
As lilies dream beneath the moonlit night.
In every bloom, a chapter softly penned,
A fleeting glimpse of beautyâs tender art,
The flowers sing of life that will transcend,
A timeless echo blooming in the heart.