Look at the flowers

Look at the flowers, look  how they  grow
Each one has a story that you'll  never know
Once they were seeds; but, look at them today
Each  adding their beauty along life's long way

The flowers never speak, or say look at me
But  their beauty invites everyone to come see
they color the fields and they  color the day
Flowers speak volumes by what they dont say

The flowers they weather the sun and the rain
To teach us to accept  the joy and the pain
They bless everyone as they're gazing above
And invite us to share the gift of  our love.