flowers of adoration

From elegant roses to African daises never given much respect
Fervent thoughts running wild full of imagination with no limits
Cameras express your words as boisterous critters come to fetch
The sweet honey like flavor yet sometimes its hard not to grimace
Stretching out your petals and buds for the food you wish to acquire
Men lie at your feet in hesitation for you are the air we breathe
Quick to catch a glimpse you become a rare sight to admire
Girlfriends to wives to mothers you essentially become our queens
At times the sunlight is engulfed by a tremendous group of clouds
While mother nature visits to express her unsatisfying mood
Yet you continue to grow becoming both stable and fragile
Working out our differences in certain ways that we choose
Generations to follow while some ashes may become preserved
Sometimes we disrespect but we always learn our lesson
Elegant roses and African daises may sometimes be unheard
Yet we will always remember those flowers of adoration