Flowers

OMNISCIENCE

The brightest morning flowers bind,
They are for eternity on our mind,
The prettiness that makes us blind,
Gratifying splendor of every kind,
As they dance on the waves of wind,
Their enticing brilliance so kind,
Where else do we find?

The lovely cologne they lend,
Butterflies and birds they blend,
The sweet pollen they vend,
Vibrant petals they send,
Busted hearts they mend,
The splendid exquisiteness has no end.

The splendor of dazzling color,
Scarlet florets lovely and slender,
Hanging tulips blue and tender,
Diminishing bright shades of shower,
Blooming love they power,
Merriments they take over,
Gone forever ones they cover.