Bachlor buttons and cowslip,
Buttercups and mum,
Gather these for sister circles,
Offer each woman some.
For mothers-to-be,
Heliotrope and honeysuckle,
Verbena, lily and snowdrop,
Beauty and blessings rain on thee.
Crocus blooms along the bridge
Between death and rebirth.
They remind us the Old,
Make way for the Young.
Lily of the valley,
Myrtle and mum,
Are for those who have passed,
For affection and rememberance.
Orchid and lupin,
Red rose and ivy vine,
A perfect bunch of flowers,
For a marriage blessed by the Divine.
Wintersleep,
The flower of eternity.
Add to each bouquet you make,
To keep or to greet. |
Submission Name: A Bouquet For All Seasons
This was not realy my cup of tea, i think it's or too unclear or it's too general. Talking about flowers and stuff when it has no deeper meaning woul not be really good, and if I had, I misunderstood. If so, please explain.