In the gardens kissed by summer's blaze,
Where sun-kissed blooms in a maze,
There's a tale of love, under the heat sky,
In nature's warmth, when flowers rhyme.
Flowers bloom gently in daylight,
As the floral scent spreads through light,
Where butterflies dance in perfect mime,
As the serenade plays, the flowers rhyme.
In the fullness of time,
Two souls combined,
A bittersweet melody bind,
One petal fell as it lost its shine.
Where the petals fell, like tears to time,
Losing its bloom as it stops to shine,
Dime season has changed its prime
That even in death, will be forever perfect in rhyme.
Lost in the rhythm, when flowers rhyme.
Forever bound when flowers rhyme,
Forever bound, love dies.
As it lost its rhythm, petals died.
Yet in this garden ended in decay,
Summer will remain and stay,
Flowers will bloom in the wild naked sky,
In the seasons, when flowers rhyme.