Violet be these hands
giving only wealth and passion
by Grace bestowed on this
gentle size.
In your month of bloom
and beauty His appearance will
make an ivory sound
Once seen in seasons passed
and paths walked with modesty
hand in hand.
Love lead be delicate
these fragile leaves of wisdom
build this violet spirit strong.
Eccentric in your autumn
born to rise above all mountains.
Through the skies, this hour
this flower, this violet am I.