B is for Baby's Breath
Latin name: Gypsophila
In bouquets sweet, where love abounds,
The Baby's Breath adds gentle sounds.
With tiny blooms, like clouds they fly,
In gardens fair, beneath blue sky.
In weddings grand, it takes its stand,
A symbol of love across the land.
Its delicate petals, like lace they flow,
In bouquets white, with love aglow.
With each soft whisper, it tells a tale,
Of love and joy, that will not pale.
Its blooms may fade, but its spirit's strong,
In hearts and memories, where it belongs.
So let us cherish, this flower light,
The Baby's Breath, in love's delight.
For in its bloom, we find a clue,
To love that's pure and forever true.
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