Baby Tree

Lying alone on the ground,I saw a flower
It pulled me closer, as if it had some power
I gently picked it up, within fingers of my hand
It was in dark rosy color, just like my hair band

I smelled it deeply, sad to know
that this scent is soon to go
I planted it in the ground,
with gentle care, I watered that mound

A week later, I came back to see
My eyes grew wide...I saw a baby tree!

(I wrote this Poem, with little help from Sammi)