The Garden Flower by Chrissy/Zinnia My petals are heavy My leaves are starting to crumble and My stem is wilting from the weight. Soon, I will be nestled in the leaves A quilted blanket of crimson, orange, and brilliant yellow. I will be given to the earth once again. I shall pass, unnoticed. After my world has dissolved, On a glorious sun-kissed day May I warm my face against a sunbeam, Dance in the breeze, and see your amorous face again.
Summer yearnings- Garden poetry Summer Yearnings by Chrissy: In the Winter I shall miss.... the chorus of nature, the ambition of the night, and the eagerness of the day.