In the garden’s gentle embrace, they rise,Petals soft as whispers, beneath vast skies.Colors dance in morning’s tender light,A symphony of hues, a pure delight.Each flower tells a story, softly spun,In their fragrance, secrets of the sun.Time stands still as they sway and sway,In the gentle breeze where dreams play.Roses blush with secrets untold,Daisies laugh in innocence, bold.Lavender whispers calming peace,While lilies of the valley quietly cease.Beneath the stars, their beauty glows,A silent promise the night bestows.Flowers weep for the dawn to come,In their blooms, the world’s gentle hum.