Nothing in life
Can match the beauty of a flower
Its frailness
Its softness
Just like man differs
in shapes and sizes
Each flower can be differed in color
Just like life a flower is diverse
But not unpredictable
A good thing it is “just like”
For if life was only a flower
It was indeed
Short lived
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good touch, short and meaningful with a lot of personal thought and ending in sorrow,