Blossoming beauty roses, daisies

Blooming through the season of spring 

Fields full of them seasons, months, weeks, days

The colour overpowers the cold dark night 

 

The moonlight shines on the roses day by day

Week by week they start to wilt but when spring comes back 

They lift their petals for people to come and pick them 

For their loved ones

 

“Thank you” they will say as they get handed them 

The little roses and daisies will be so proud 

Sunny spring, sunny days

Lovely months lovely days 

 

Winter comes back and they wilt once again

Wilting, picking up their petals 

When spring comes back 

Once again people come to pick the flowers