Lilies

Tridents at the battlement confer The majesty of uprights feeling proud Will show the kind of Lilie's I'd prefer; A showy, shiny, graceful, velvet shroud. In all their glory, spanning out a clasp Of well endowed positions each deserves: And Lilie's found inspired, will make us grasp At these achievement's made, it richly serves. This fragile thing we call the peace of day; Immaculate as heavens scent has brought Transparent wings of angels seem to pray In deeper, steeper depths of constant thought. Producing with them this, the kind lament Whose stories full of swans are swimming by; A fairytale of love in each event: And Cinderella's prince, a super guy. From this, the plan of eiderdowns converge With flutes of much ado's and come what may; When spring is in the air we're on the verge Of something really special, "Lily Day".