Delicate petals bear delicate souls
Delicate souls bear the truth that's untold
I love the fragility of flowers
The shimmer of their petals rids dour
I wish that the flowers could be people
Then maybe there wouldn’t be much evil

Lily is a darling, sweet and lively
Lilies of the valley, killed by Ivy
Lily’s not like lily of the valley
Lily stays alone, and yet they rally
She is in love with the deep and arcane
Shy, kind words slip off her tongue like her name

Rose, oh Rose, oh how poor Rose doesn’t know
Heart beats louder, than the call of a crow
She crawls in far too deep to save those lost
Oh but she doesn’t know what it’ll cost
Always using her liquid, red, love
Her cherry tears can’t save them from above

Buttercup, gentle but don't let her fool
Her words are savory, her actions jewels
Her charm shines, her wisdom it glitters
She consoles, though it shimmers, it withers
It wears at her lips which leak sweet, gold, ooze
She does it so her sunshine nurtures you

Lotus, she’ll help you wash it all away
Don't even worry, forget all your pain
She is so convincing, she’ll hold your hand
Her breath leaves your mind on a better land
She’ll stay, wise that it’ll hurt you if she leaves
You’ll never be lonely, and never grieve

Marigolds wisdom all lies in the years
Centuries, she has seen all laughter and tears
Her shoulder, always a cradle for minds
And her Bonne Journée at the end of the night
Her wrinkly skin entertains with tales
Think you aren’t needed, for you, she will vail


Daisy, my favorite of all people made
Her heart bursts with life, her skin color drained
Her warm smile will melt your icy darkness
Your self drained soil, now a lively garden
Stop using tears, oceans of misery
Salt isn"t good for the evergreens baby