Sail to any coast
And you will find these beads of beauty

Strewn across the land,
Turning water into color.

Family, a family
One of nature's many treasures

In the mouths of songbirds
Making music, sewing feathers

Rising from the soil
Nodding to the other flowers

Smiling contentedly
And keeping their own melody

Happy to be taken
So to spread their tiny seeds

Family Rosacea.

Something nature needs.