The Flower Woman In My Life

By Maria Garcia

She is always with flower.

She is as beautiful as a rose.She may think she is

not beautiful.But i see her

beautiful as a flower blooming with excitement

from the inside.Ever morning

and night she give’s her flower water. She has the beautiful

and colorful flower in the neighborhood.

The flower looks happy and proud of being a flower.When

she is sad or mad she looks at

the beautiful flower that make her feel better.She is my

mother the flower woman in my life.