In the gardens of whispers, the petals unfurl,

A tapestry woven, each boy and each girl.

Colours a-sparkle in morning's first light,

Nature's own palette, a breathtaking sight.

 

Velvet soft roses, a romance's start,

Daisies that dance to the beat of the heart.

Lilies that lounge in the calm, tranquil pond,

Bonding with sky's blue, of which they're so fond.

 

Sunflowers turning, a warm, golden gaze,

Chasing the sunlight through summer's long days.

Tulips stand regal, in rows they parade,

A rainbow of soldiers, in bloom unafraid.

 

Each flower's story, a moment in time,

A whisper of beauty, perfectly prime.

In this floral kingdom, where dreams softly flower,

Lies the gentle power of nature's fine bower.