Beneath the tropic sun so bright,
Star-shaped blooms in golden light,
The ylang ylang tree sways soft and free,
A fragrant gift for you and me.

Its petals whisper ancient lore,
Of sacred vows and love once more,
A bloom that graced both bride and groom,
A sweet perfume to lift the gloom.

In waters warm with Epsom’s grace,
A drop transforms the weary space,
A calming balm for mind and soul,
Ylang ylang makes the spirit whole.

For locks in need of tender care,
Its touch restores with love to spare,
A silken sheen, a floral kiss,
Each strand rejoices in its bliss.

A single drop upon the skin,
A scent where dreams and joy begin,
Its essence lingers, soft and true,
A bloom of gold, a heart anew.

Oh, ylang ylang, your gifts abound,
In every petal, wonders found,
A treasure rare from tree to land,
A gentle touch, a healer’s hand.