flowers
In fields of green and gardens bright,
The flowers bloom in pure delight.
Their petals soft, their colors bold,
A sight to see, a story told.
For love is like a flower fair,
It blossoms sweet, without a care.
Its fragrance lingers...
The flowers bloom in pure delight.
Their petals soft, their colors bold,
A sight to see, a story told.
For love is like a flower fair,
It blossoms sweet, without a care.
Its fragrance lingers...