A flower is one of my favorite things;

I enjoy all of the delight it brings.
 

For happy celebrations or times that are sad,

They have a way of making you glad.

 
Full of purity and grace,

They can be found outdoors or in a vase.
 

Its beauty erupts when it is sunny,

Leaving a delicate scent, like a kiss of honey.
 

Seeing a flower makes me want to play,

Admiring its unique colors brightens my day.
 

Its beloved magnificence brings a smile,

It’s a shame their time lasts a little while.
 

Each and every single day,

The Lord loves them in every way.