Analysis of Flowing Through Meadow

While the rows of roses pass through the meadows.
As the light reflect colors just like glass.
Watching sun flowing on like a weightless mass.
The pure red flash of contrast twinkles.
It seems hard to see as its moving so vast.
The line of petals and leaves are blooming free.
They smell like perfume so carefree.
The moments hoping that this will be the key.
Of Making the moments last.
Trying not to forget summer will soon pass.