Petals Of Twisted Metals Bob And Wheel

Petals overwhelm my driveway made of twisted metals; Seen at the break of day grinning my heart settles; ‘Fly fast roses and renegades!’ My lawn entirely dressed; Not one of your crusades I was left so impressed; Wild wind creates that frisky chime; A sweet message to send; How did you find the rhyme? Soft and harshness just blend.