In flower shop aisles, a fragrant tale,

Lavender's whisper, a scented veil.

Progress unfurls in smiles, a tender plume,

In blossoming blooms, life finds its room.

 

Lavender's essence, a soothing balm,

In tender petals, a comforting calm.

Amidst the aisles, in sweet perfume,

Progress in smiles, a joyous bloom.

 

With every scent, a story's resume,

Lavender's allure, a memory's costume.

In flower shop aisles, a fragrant plume,

Progress in smiles, a world to assume.