"Purple petals softly bloom, Chasing away the autumn gloom. In quiet grace, they gently sway, Like whispered love at end of day. Mums in colors rich and bright, Hold the warmth of fading light. Each petal tells a tender story, Of simple peace and hidden glory. They bloom when others fade away, Brave against the cold and gray. A symbol strong, yet calm and true, A little sun in morning dew. "