Flowering

                                 
   The mossiest of trees 

                                  Attract the most evergreens,

                                           Which led to the bees,

              pollinating the flowers.

                     And those flowers sway in the breeze,

             Give me, tulips, daisies, all of them please.
                          The sunflowers, poppies, orchids and roses,

                                                             All of them strike poses in the wind.

                     As they slowly drift away

                    To their next chapter,

                           as they begin to fray.