Orchids

Orchids bloom where silence sings, velvet petals on secret wings, they scatter light in quiet streams, perfumed echoes of hidden dreams.

 Each blossom leans with gentle grace, a tender smile on nature’s face, their colours drift like painted air, a hush of beauty everywhere.

Fragrance lingers, soft and true, like morning mist in drops of dew, an orchid’s heart will always show, that love is where the perfumes grow.

 They guard the night with silver glow, while gentle winds in circles flow, their secret language, faint yet clear, is spoken only to those who hear.

 In every bloom a promise hides, of gentle seas and moonlit tides, orchids teach us, pure and sweet, that beauty’s soul makes life complete.