In a garden fair, where the flowers sway,
Lived a Pink, bright and gay.
With petals soft and colors bright,
It danced in the sunlight, oh what a sight!
Oh, the Pink, in the garden so grand,
Spreading joy across the land.
With a twirl and a sway, it'd make its way,
In the world of wonders, every single day.
Through the meadows green, and the fields so wide,
The Pink fluttered, filled with pride.
With a gentle breeze and a happy hum,
It journeyed on, so full of fun.
Oh, the Pink, in the garden so grand,
Spreading joy across the land.
With a twirl and a sway, it'd make its way,
In the world of wonders, every single day.
In the end, it found its bliss,
As the Pink bloomed, in a perfect kiss.
For in the heart of the garden, it'd see,
The beauty of life, and endless glee.
Lived a Pink, bright and gay.
With petals soft and colors bright,
It danced in the sunlight, oh what a sight!
Oh, the Pink, in the garden so grand,
Spreading joy across the land.
With a twirl and a sway, it'd make its way,
In the world of wonders, every single day.
Through the meadows green, and the fields so wide,
The Pink fluttered, filled with pride.
With a gentle breeze and a happy hum,
It journeyed on, so full of fun.
Oh, the Pink, in the garden so grand,
Spreading joy across the land.
With a twirl and a sway, it'd make its way,
In the world of wonders, every single day.
In the end, it found its bliss,
As the Pink bloomed, in a perfect kiss.
For in the heart of the garden, it'd see,
The beauty of life, and endless glee.