The beauty of a simple flower,
always sweet and never sour
Flying bugs with fluttering wings,
listen as the hummingbird sings
Flowing rivers and flat calm lakes,
tremble as the monster wakes
Digging holes and cutting trees,
killing rabbits and squashing bees.
So all I ask with all my heart,
is for my flower to not depart
I truly love your poem I've written a similar poem like this that I'm going to upload. Modern world truly is so much like an awakening monster destroying everything around it. I think its simplicity and succinctness are what make it so beautiful. Perhaps you'd like my poem ' The Flower of Pain '. Cheers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this was recomended to me by un known and tbh im glad he did. it is a really nice poem and is completely true!