Flowers, pretty flowers, who will buy them?
May haps you need them for a dear friend
Flowers, beautiful flowers, pretty and cheap
Well adorn the bride, and make her look sweet
Taken from hedges and vales quite deep
Here are the flowers gathered in a heap
Buy these pretty flowers from me, my dear
To and for your heart’s desire
Here are pretty roses
For those young at heart
Sweet and well-scented
They bloom most in May
Then there are the lilies
Pure, white and holy
Their smooth, snow-white petals
Win them admirers many..
So, wont you buy these flowers
They are used in countless ways
We find them in the bowers
And keep them in a vase……
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safina (Pseudonym) (
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I love fresh flowers. Lovely to have the colour and fragrance in the home. Although I buy them, I don’t like picking them, preferring them to stay in their natural setting. A bit of a contradiction I know. I love your floral bouquet here. Have a happy Wednesday.
hi, I love flowers too, but buy them only for presentation. Whatever is growing in my garden balcony remains on the plant, be it rose, bougainvillea, or some decorative plant until it withers and falls off..
In our society compound there are a variety of flowering trees, and a few people have the habit of picking them to put at the feet of their deity. One of my friends, however, picks up the fallen flowers after her morning walk, washes them and then uses them, which is a better option, i too feel.
have a great weekend ahead..it's already midweek
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