[Gift] Poem about flowers

Melrose, the baobear, with petals in her hair,

Is a very cute bao, with joy beyond compare.

Her tail blooms with the passion of nature's gifts,

And her fingertips are graced with floral shifts.

She picks the blossoms of the field and meadow,

And with great care, she dries them to take home.

Her bookmarks and candles are made with love,

Each petal placed with care, like a gift from above.

Her candles glow with the colors of the rainbow,

And their fragrance fills the air with a peaceful glow.

As the flames dance, the flowers come alive,

And their beauty and magic seem to thrive.

In Melrose's world, there is no limit to the floral kingdom,

And her imagination blooms with every petal's freedom.

She finds wonder in the smallest things, like a daisy's petal,

And she cherishes each moment, as if it were a precious medal.

Melrose's love for flowers is like the sun's warm embrace,

A radiant light that shines on every face.

She reminds us to stop and smell the roses,

And to see the beauty in all of life's poses.

So, let us follow Melrose's lead,

And embrace the flowers in every creed.

For with her, we can learn to see,

That flowers are the key to life's beauty.