Lavender
Tis the season in which you bloom, oh how I think about you often. Fragrant is your smell, your aroma I endlessly get lost in. I can’t help but to catch the flames, you ignite my sparks in. Oh how it’s so mesmerizing watching you blossom elegantly within your garden. You leave me in such peaceful serenity, if ever you’re on my mind. I’d think of you to infinity. As your bouquet unfolds, to you I devote my soul. Imbue me within your purple hue. Still in calmness as I’m captivated by your grace. Such is the soft peacefulness as I touch upon your face. You’re everything Id ever sought to look after. Do you or do you not love me so, as I pick the petals of you my dear sweet lavender.