What wholesome fragrance What beauty before my eyes Amazing; at first just a seed Then an entire new meaning Such a lively bouquet From a deep red to a soft lavender Or... I can be wrong Instead, a demon seed A flower of fire and vain A simple ***** and the beauty just dies The ugliness reveals itself when it wilts And it becomes the personal flower of expression in the garden of words The flamboyant arrangement How bright the beauty of orange Shows us the passion for life The innocence of the white flower is just known as simple beauty This innocence is shared by the pink flower to also express happiness Although the friendship flower its the one that ****** me Its sunny yellow The color that brightens every room To know that the green flower is the one that everyone wants It's wealth and good fortune Yet it's the hardest to find Another rare one is the serenity The peace this world needs Such beauty and significance of the blue flower The lavender that I hold is for elegance It's the most precious and delicate The second to last flower I hold is red She looks so evil yet so warm with love, strength, passion and heat It's the most common, and just thrown around as if it meant absolutely nothing Finally one of the most beautiful and rare So vain and deep in color So vain in significance It's the one I choose to keep It's my favorite The purple flower so royal and with such pride Not one ***** It's my favorite sin So lonely Yet the surest cure for vanity is loneliness So ill wilt away with the beauty of vanity in my hands symbolized by this purple flower