Flower Ye Are Beautiful
Flower ye are so beautiful,
Reflect thy creator as dutiful.
I’m happy ye are so colorful
To make the earth so beautiful.
How nicely ye are dressed!
Oh! We men are so crowded.
Thy petals are soft and pretty,
Man’s face looks so pity.
Thy presence makes me gay,
I have no words to say.
Thy short life is of so fame,
But man’s long life is of shame.
When thy petals bloom
Sweet fragrance spread around;
Man’s love is so gloomy
That spoils the world abound.
Within a day thou perish;
And thy life I cherish.
I too want to be dutiful
As flower ye are so beautiful.
S. Johnson Samuel
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