As summer’s warmth begins to fade, Its petals start to bloom in a colorful cascade. With clusters of orange and soft shades of pink, What flowers shine as the stars blink?
Chorus: Asters, asters, bright and neat, You bloom in autumn’s beat. From golden fields to garden beds, You nod your starry heads.
Verse: You bloom when days grow cool, By fences, fields, and near the school. You shine in pink, in blue, And sometimes even purple, too. Bees still hum, though summer’s gone, And butterflies rest on you at dawn. You cheer the year’s soft end, A flower friend ‘til winter sends.
You grow in tidy rows, Or wild and free where no one knows. You bloom with strength, though skies turn gray, And brighten up each autumn day. With petals thin like dancing light, You glow in golden night. The asters come — a final song — That helps us wave the warm months gone.
Chorus: Asters, asters, bright and neat, You bloom in autumn’s beat. From golden fields to garden beds, You nod your starry heads.