Poinsettia glows in crimson red,
A flower of love where dreams are spread.
Poinsettia, light the way,
Bringing joy to every day.
Poinsettia, bold and true,
A spark of warmth for me and you.
In the frost, your colors shine,
Poinsettia blooms, a love divine.
Through the snow, you stand so tall,
A winter gift that’s loved by all.
Feel the glow, it’s burning bright,
Poinsettia shines through winter’s night.
Step by step, the joy begins,
A gentle touch where hope begins.
Poinsettia, light the way,
Bringing joy to every day.
Poinsettia, bold and true,
A spark of warmth for me and you.
Fields of snow and skies of grey,
Poinsettia brightens up the day.
Through the cold, your fire stays,
A beacon strong in endless ways.
Feel the rhythm, hear the sound,
Poinsettia blooms all around.
Every petal tells a tale,
Of love and peace that will prevail.
Poinsettia, light the way,
Bringing joy to every day.
Poinsettia, bold and true,
A spark of warmth for me and you.
In the quiet, where snowflakes fall,
Poinsettia whispers, “Love for all.”
Through the dark, your beauty grows,
A crimson bloom the whole world knows.
Poinsettia, rise and shine,
A light of love, forever divine.
Poinsettia, bright and free,
A flower of hope for you and me!
Poinsettia blooms in winter’s chill,
A symbol of strength and iron will.
Poinsettia, bloom with pride,
A timeless love we hold inside.