I want to bloom freely in the meadow
But from the serene sky a rain of bombs
And the other side fundamental taboos.
Oh! I am so unfortunate flower uneasy to meet
An understanding black hornet.
* When these rare species set free?
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An unfortunate, beautiful flower in a war zone. Thank you for giving it a voice. Very poignant. Warm regards, Sandra