In a quiet corner of the world,
a garden of colors awakens —
crimson dreams, golden laughter,
violet sighs and ivory secrets,
all twirling in a vase of glass.
Each tulip bends with a story,
each petal hums a forgotten song,
whispering to the heart:
"Bloom, even when the world forgets the sun."
Beneath their lively symphony,
three quiet daisies rest,
carved from pale dreams,
floating on a river of silence.
Soft, timeless, unbroken.
Spring is not merely a season —
it is the soul remembering how to sing.
May these petals reach you,
like a gentle promise:
beauty is still here, waiting. 🌷
Thank you for reading.
Which flower in this bouquet speaks to you the most?