Falling Flowers

In the quiet of the morning
With the dawn's first light
I see petals slowly falling
A gentle, graceful flight

Falling flowers, like whispers in the breeze
They tell a tale of beauty, of memories that seize
Falling flowers, dancing in the air
Reminding us of moments, so tender and so rare

Underneath the sky so blue
Where dreams begin to soar
Each petal tells a story true
Of love forevermore

Falling flowers, like whispers in the breeze
They tell a tale of beauty, of memories that seize
Falling flowers, dancing in the air
Reminding us of moments, so tender and so rare

In every bloom that falls to ground
There's a story, sweet and sound
Of laughter, tears, and love profound
In petals, memories are found

Falling flowers, like whispers in the breeze
They tell a tale of beauty, of memories that seize
Falling flowers, dancing in the air
Reminding us of moments, so tender and so rare

As the day turns into night
And stars begin to gleam
Falling flowers in the twilight
Carry us into a dream

Falling flowers, softly touch the earth
In their gentle descent, we find our worth