Petals

Petals, delicate and soft,

Fragile and yet, so full of thought,

A symbol of beauty and grace,

Petals, a wonder, in every place.

A splash of color, in a field of green,

A touch of beauty, that can't be seen,

A sign of life, and its many hues,

Petals, a natural muse.

They can be round, or pointed and thin,

A change of shape, with every win,

A sign of life, and its many shades,

Petals, a natural cascade.

But petals can also bring memories,

Of love, and loss, of joy and ease,

A reminder of life's fleeting moments,

Petals, a reminder of life's components.

So let us cherish the petals,

In every form, and every color,

For in their beauty, we can see,

A reflection of life's poetry.