O Sweetest Little Flowers Poem by Peter S. Quinn

O sweetest little flowers
Of spring and summer while
Please be with us for hours
In all your loving style

You blossoms so beautiful
In fragrance of freshly scent
There’s never a time dull
In all your fair augment

The foliages in their green
And petals in tinctured shade
Of colors so pretty seen
From natures own hand made

How beautiful is your bed
In marvelous glowing dear
Of colors blue yellow red
And all between them here