Flower child

She is the blossom

That springs from air

To tell a story

That's always fair

In an explosion of glory!

She is the beauty

That turns our eyes

In the blessings of lives!

She is the reason

That we see the sun

On the glimmer of hope

For a plethora of fun

In this miserable time

Of the dawn of the flower child!

My version of this!