Little Flower in the midst
Among mass fields of openness,
Your gift upon this vastness
Is a sweet degree,
A colorful sight,
In a world's merry-go-round,
Your a peace of honesty.

Little Flower You'll be called
Azalea. A Sky whom waves
To your Divinity.

Azalea bring temperance
When moderation and care is needed. For the beauty in the petals of your roots is
--- sought after ---
No other Daisy could replace

Little Flower in the open vast
Fields, in your bright pink and purple aura thank you for picking the sun in gratitude