Caressed by the fresh breeze
While all the flowers console me
When the birds twitter
And the sun glistens
I feel as fresh as spring!
Rosy, pink flowers smile at me
The breezy air flows through me
Like gold
The flowers glisten
Like future
They are mysterious
Lilies look in full life
When the sunflower look full in the sky
And even though I wish to be a flower,
I am happy to be the lover of flowers!
When the nature is a canvas of
colours
When the flowers are myriad
How can someone imagine,
To destroy the deity’s creation!
When the green canopy of the tree
Surrounds me completely
I feel I am wearing a diadem of a king
When the butterflies come hovering around
They think I am a flower flourishing
Aren’t we fortunate enough
To find an earth
Where anything impossible
Is possible!
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