Blooming Heart.

In a garden where the sun’s embrace is warm,
Lives a girl with a heart like a delicate charm.
She walks among roses, daisies, and more,
Finding joy in each petal she explores.

Her fingers dance through lavender and thyme,
In each blossom, she hears a whispered rhyme.
A language of flowers only she can speak,
A melody of colors, soft and unique.

Tulips blush as she passes by,
Sunflowers stretch, reaching the sky.
In the petals of a lily, she finds her grace,
In every bloom, she sees a friendly face.

With a crown of daffodils in her hair,
She spreads love with a fragrance rare.
Her eyes sparkle like morning dew,
Reflecting the beauty that she always knew.

She loves flowers for their silent song,
A reminder that even in winter, hope grows strong.
In her garden, love is sown and reaped,
In every season, her heart is steeped.

For the girl who loves flowers, life's a bouquet,
Each day a new bloom, a chance to sway.
In her blooming heart, a garden grows,
A vibrant dance, where the gentle wind blows.

So, she wanders, with a smile so bright,
A girl in love with flowers, her soul's pure light.
In her world, every petal is a story told,
A testament to the beauty that never grows old.