From an array of scattered flowers,
one by one, the fresh ones are chosen

The petals are gently caressed,
before placing them in a bouquet

With care, the bunch is arranged
attractively, ready for display

The combined fragrance of the floral
selection entices strangers to buy

Those without a square meal admire
from afar, their imagination at play

A few regret the absence of an occasion
to celebrate and hold them close

Some bouquets get a chance to grace
a celebration, others await their turn

Flowers remain nature’s messenger
on how to uphold self-worth, till last breath