Poem: What if flowers can speak?
Looking out from my window, what do I see? The little flower from my plant is talking to me! I gasp and cheer, with surprise and fear, What is next in the story? Peril or glory? Now I have a new friend, to talk to every day! And we are similar, in quite a few ways! We are colorful, cheerful, and thoughtful as well, Who needs a pet, when a flower is your friend? I do not know, am I dreaming or living? Or is this my mind, believing and imagining? When a flower can talk, this is a magical world, And now it is spreading, to every boy and girl!