Read "My Flower Pot" by Unknown online for free on Textopian. Full text with search, annotations, highlights, and AI-powered reading aids.
There is a sweet, a lovely flower, Tinged deep with faith's unchanging hue, Pure as the ether in its hour Of loveliest and serenest blue.
The streamlet's gentle side it seeks, The silent fount, the shaded grot; And sweetly to the heart it speaks Forget-me-not, forget-me-not.