I may be red, I may be blue,

I may be purple with a violet hue,

With the wind Ii move in and out,

I can be smelled from every snout,

I wear my green pants every single day,

While the sun beats down on me while Ii lay,

You may even see me in a pile of hay,

I look the same as the rest,
But Ii am different from the others,

Sometimes Ii think might be best,

With a couple of patterns on the dress of your mothers,

I may be consumed sweet or bitter,

Some may call me lazy cause I’im always a sitter

Sometimes Ii'm tall as a tower,

There's something about me that gives people power,

I maybe even smelt in the shower

I grow bigger each hour,

By now you should know that I’im a flower.