Beautiful white violet
Untainted by the elements
Standing tall and proud
Swaying elegantly in the winds

See thee, gentle violet
Charm many with its innocence
Oh, beautiful violet!
How I wish to endear myself to thee

Pay no heed to the minions of Invidia
Who tell thee less is more
Fill thyself more blooming flower
Enrich thyself with the joys of nature

And whilst it may be selfish
To deprive the world of thee
I beseech thee to come
And be the flower for me