Whispering Petals
The Eloquent Language of Roses
In gardens fair where blossoms dance,
There blooms a flower of sweet romance,
Its petals soft, a gentle hue,
The rose, a symbol wholly true.
Oh, graceful rose, delicate and bright,
With colors varied, a stunning sight,
From crimson red to purest white,
Each bloom a poem, a pure delight.
A fragrant fragrance fills the air,
A scent that lingers everywhere,
A scent that whispers love’s sweet song,
As blossoms dance and hearts belong.
But roses bear more than just their grace,
They teach us lessons in this earthly space,
For hidden within their tender embrace,
Lie stories of strength and a steadfast pace.
For every thorn upon its stem,
A tale of resilience, a silent anthem,
Through trials and tests it may endure,
Yet still it shines, its beauty pure.
And as we tend these gentle blooms,
Our lives transformed, our spirits groomed,
We learn the art of patience, too,
As roses grow, we do, as through.
So let us cherish the rose so dear,
In gardens blooming far and near,
For in its presence we find repose,
And learn the lessons that a rose bestows.
About the Creator
Ella Dorman
I am a homeschooling mother of 5 by day and a college student and writer by night.
Comments (2)
I do so love lyrical poetry! Well wrought!
This was stunning. I love the Rose theme so much! 🥹❤️