Fragrance of the Flower (One: The Daffodil)

Fragrance of the Flower

Poem 1: The Daffodil

Once upon a time, there was a girl who loved flowers, and her friend, a boy who loved flowers............

The girl came my way

Wondering this day

I came to show you something

that I found along this trail

I thought it was so pretty

Oh, come, don't you agree?

Do you like flowers, pretty flowers, boy?

I smile and say:

Flowers have a beauty which

Is not so easy matched

Their fragrance is a delight

Their beauty is a fact

Thank you for showing me the daffodil

And yes, I do, I do! I like pretty flowers

The girl came my way

Wondering this day

I came to show you something

That I found along this trail

I thought it was so pretty

Oh, come, don't you agree?

Do you like flowers, pretty flowers, boy?

I smile and say:

When I think of flowers, I think of you

And how pretty you are, like a daffodil

You make me go “aawwww”

That's how you make me feel

Thank you for showing me the daffodil

And yes, I do, I do! I like pretty flowers

The girl came my way

Wondering this day

I came to show you something

That I found along this trail

I thought it was so pretty

Oh, come, don't you agree?

Do you like flowers, pretty flowers, boy?

I smile and say:

God made an endless variety of flowers

Countless kinds of species, many kinds of power

The daffodil is one kind of flower

Among thousands

If we started now, I doubt

That we could count them

In the time frame of years

There are so many near

Thank you for showing me the daffodil

And yes, I do, I do! I like pretty flowers

And I think as I go home, I'm going to try

To find a flower to show HER next time

This is a fun hobby for both of us

Finding endless flowers, because because

We both love flowers, so much so much

Until later..........