The Flower Girl Poem by Mantrana Mahi Agarwal

Do you remember the time when

I told you the flowers were dancing
Well not's at all complete,

I forgot to mention about the flower girl

With feet as tiny and delicate as a rosebud

And dress as fluffy as a cottonplant

Here dress made of every type of leaf

And her face as sweet as an angel

She dances as gracefully as a wind blowing flower

with the music of the bluebells invisible to our ears

But one thing always happens in the mid-spring

The flowers bloom ever so delightfully

Because the flower girl dances at that very season