A flower has no affectations,
neither vain nor digust, apathy or distrust
is made to attract wonderment and love
herald of creativity
disburses its charms and magic
entices, induces, taste of its beauty
to living creatures plant and animal
who would copulate, devour and enfold
touch the soft texture, enjoy the delicious
color and perfume, possessed of heady sensations
admire seek to possess
to hold, to breathe, to eye and romantically sigh
emblem of life which will shortly wither and die
being reminded of mortal demise
treasure even more
scenes of beauty and truth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is to be seen as a flower...good allegorical piece...well framed meaningful lines...10