The Flower King

On the cliff, the king of skies, A lonely flower caught my eyes, Swaying proudly in the breeze, Deceptively charming, oh, what a tease. One day, a heart shattered apart, For the lovely soul, it broke my heart, Seeking love, but finding none, No values, no worth, all love undone. Escaping from this world of despair, She found the Flower King, a pair, Beautiful amidst the rocky shore, Just like her, alone at the core. Two flowers stood, amidst the rocks, Whispering winds, the sea's wild talks, And in the end, fate took its chance, Air embraced her in a tender dance. The restless waters, filled with care, Quietness fell, a peaceful affair, Azure coast, her and the crimson bloom, Embracing tight amidst the blue's expanse. The sun witnessed another year, Two flowers amidst the cliffs so clear, The Flower King, the crimson and she, In shades of purple, a lovely decree. [end]