Oh, How the Flowers Bloom

Down in the garden, deep in the dirt. A tiny seed

wakes up from its nap. With a push and a stretch and a little

green sprout. It's ready to see what the word is about. Oh,

how the flowers bloom. You can smell the sweet perfume. With petals pink,

yellow, and blue. Ha-a-a-a-a-a. The sun comes out,

big and bright. Giving the leaves a dose of light. The rain falls

with a tap, tap, tap. The flower's leaf gets it trapped.

Oh, how the flowers bloom. You can smell the sweet perfume.