She wore flowers once
Long ago
Too long to remember
Yet I do
Flowers in her hair that we picked by the river
Smelling of love and innocence
Vibrant and beautiful
Flowers and her
She and flowers
I fell asleep next to a flower today
And walked in fields of red and yellow
Floated on the scent of sweetness
Like a butterfly in the wind
I woke up next to a flower
That smiled down at me
Silhouetted by a rosey dawn
She sang about flowers once
With a voice of tranquility
Filled the dusty old barn with a dazzling hue
And emotions only we knew about
The flowers and us
We and the flowers
I spent some time with flowers
And hugged a tree
I watched them wilt, wither, die
And thought of her
