They Were Powerful

She carried a marigold on wrist like a bracelet

she was unique, and creative

Her work was beautiful

She was an artist

Her sword had an engraving of a gladiolus,

She was strong and brave,

She never back down,

She was a warrior

A crown of peonies sat on her head,

She was shy and compassionate,

She always helped when help was needed,

She was a handmaiden

Her dress had a pattern of lilies,

She was beautiful and charming,

She never let her people down,

She was a queen

A sunflower hung around her neck,

She was very kind and adored by all,

She was friends with everyone,

She was a princess

(Chorus)

Oh, the language of flowers, whispered on the breeze,

A tapestry of meanings, rustling through the trees.

Each bloom a hidden message, a secret to impart,

Woven in the fabric of a loving heart.

A dandelion taped to his journal,

He was adventurous and daring,

He never stayed in one place to long,

He was the traveling man

He kept a tulip in his back pocket,

He was caring and loving,

He was nice to all,

He was a simple boy

A lavender plant was printed on his shirt,

He was calm and graceful,

He always stayed humble,

He was a townsman

She had a ribbon of daisies in her hair,

She was innocence and pure,

She never whined,

She was a child

(Chorus)

Oh, the language of flowers, whispered on the breeze,

A tapestry of meanings, rustling through the trees

Each bloom a hidden message, a secret to impart,

Woven in the fabric of a loving heart