FLOWER
TALK
Flower talk is
universal,
Requiring no translation,
It is understood around the
world,
In every land and nation.
There are messages in
flowers,
Of comfort, love and peace,
They offer tidings without
speaking,
And special meanings are released.
Beautiful bouquets and
sprays,
Bring kisses and warm hugs,
And the thoughts that they
convey,
Are sweet messages of love.
One blossom on an ugly weed,
May
be faded, plain, and small,
But there is power in that flower,
Though it
does not appeal to all.
But if offered from the grubby
fist,
Of a dirt-streaked little boy,
How could any Mom resist,
Feeling
heartfelt joy.
Rifts are sometimes healed by
flowers,
And ill feelings oft reversed,
"Please forgive me; I'm so
sorry,"
Say the flowers ... without words.
Bright flowers foster
smiles,
And cheer downtrodden souls,
They're good for mending broken
hearts,
And they can comfort and console.
Flowers say,
"Congratulations!
How proud we are of you!
Good Job! Well
Done! You're Tops!
We knew you'd make it through!"
"I miss you, and I love you!
I
really, REALLY care!
I'm thinking of you right this moment,
And wishing I
were there."
A fragrant bloom in a lapel,
Of
a man, walking down the aisle,
Says, "I love you," to the lady,
Who walks
beside him, with a smile.
Her bouquet, too, expresses
bliss,
As the two of them depart,
She tosses it to a favored friend,
As
love flows from her heart.
"Happy Birthday! Merry
Christmas!
Please be my Valentine!
Good-bye! So Long! And Bon
Voyage!
Have a Wonderful Time!"
"These flowers are for you,
Just
because you're on my mind,
Thanks for all you've done for me,
How sweet
you are ... and kind."
"Farewell, dear friend, I'll miss
you,
Though heaven's not that far away,
Each blossom is a kiss for
you,
As it is placed here at your grave."
Oh, the messages that flowers
bring
Are far beyond the human voice,
And their talk, indeed, more
meaningful,
Than any words of human choice.
Virginia (Ginny)
Ellis
Copyright September 2006
