Mysterious Pot Plants

Mysterious pot plants There’s a garden with some pot plants in the rain I sit here and wonder what the colours mean and names Because there’s too many to remember but some colours are the same Yellow ones and purple ones and orange ones like small flames Red ones and white ones and blue ones in the summertime they came Some flowers grow old after the cold comes and whither in the strain But evergreens keep on flowering because they are hardier than the petals that fall in vain So all year round there are flowers to please your eyes and tantalize your brain There’s a garden with some pot plants in the spring summer autumn and winter I proclaim But what really baffles me is that I’m sure at night when I’m asleep someone comes and moves them again and again and again.