If ever a rose were to sing a song, I know ‘crimson’ would enter the lyric.
But a tulip would dance and think of romance while swaying to and fro.
The carnation would drive in a pickup truck for wine and chocolates.
There are fewer flowers still, wild in the hills, that color this beautiful landscape.
Nature’s the thing and daisies make rings, that symbolize weddings and relationship things.
Delicate flowers, the orchid is surely one, with a stoic white porcelain appearance and fine lines and profile, a pretty soft smooth touch. If colors were choices and flowers made up their minds, it would choose many from the visible spectrum.
Flowers make me happy any time of year, but today I think of a significant other.
Each one of us deserve to see and smell the roses!
Happy Valentines Day 2019