Each color, each variety,
Each number, each bloom
Has something to say
About life and friendship
About death and relationship.
Purple Lilac for first love,
Pear blossoms the friendship
Welcoming is the Mayflower
Black poppy bids farewell
As witch-hazel casts a magic spell.
The Language of flower is simple
It comes from heart
All flowers have something to say
About love, hatred, pain
About revenge, grief and vain.
Olives y'all (Peace)
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