She was feeding off the sun
A slice of lemon life-
A flower growing in the dirt of life- I pour water on her to grow-
Nutrient love, turned into energy
Energy flowing thru the house
It is power
SHE is power
“... Yeah, she WAS anyways...”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very well said specially the last line..a good write here..