My little Flower garden

Little flower oh so sweet, when I first planted you,   you were  just  a pack of seeds that my mom had bought for me. As the weeks went by, I watched you grow and oh my, how you all have grown in a colorful garden for me. With all your colors from white to pink, and some with  colors of orange and reds and little purple too. All these flowers that I see will attract all sorts of things, from bumblebees to butterflies so they can eat the sweet nectar that you keep safe deep inside. So this is my garden and it grew with such care. And when the summertime ends. My little flowers will  withered away. And I’ll simply say to them, little flowers please don’t weep , when summer comes again. I will plant you all over again.