In the garden of my heart a bloom so rare

Amidst the whispers of the wind the iris stands there

Petals of blue like the depths of the sea

A symbol of hope in love's embrace they plea

Oh Iris of France with your grace and charm

You weave a tale of romance in the softest of arms

Underneath the cobblestone where lovers have trod

Your colors blend with the sun in a dance with the cloud

In the fields where lavender dreams

Your presence is felt like a poet's theme

A muse to the painters a muse to the bard

In every stroke in every word you're the start

Like the French countryside you're a sight to behold

A tapestry of colors where stories unfold

In the iris's gaze a love that's so true

A vision of beauty forever anew