Flowers Of The Heart Poem by Tiffany Wolf

Our love started out as a Red Rose Bud,
So pure and lovely.
Grew to be a Red Rose,
With love and respect.
You compared me to a Lily,
With so much beauty.
You are my Daisy,
So loyal, but this I will never tell.
Our love is like a Carnation,
So sweet and lovely.
When you left you gave me a striped Carnation,
Saying that you wish you could be with me.
I started to feel like a Dark Rose,
I was in mourning.
When you left I felt like the meaning of a Yellow Carnation,
Resentment.
So I sent you an Azaela,
Saying, take care of yourself.
I felt like a Petunia,
With anger and resentment building inside.
So instead of yelling, I gave you a Sweet Pea,
Saying goodbye.
Even after all of this, I still have the flower you sent me,
The Forget-Me-Not,
Saying I am your one true love, as you are mine.