I never had the inkling fascination,
Scarcely noticed your pleasant beauty
The aroma that could lull my spirit,
The infinite colorful variety- Flowers.
Why did God place you atop the branches?
Is it to attract the worldly gaze!
Or is it to seduce the swarming bees?
Mother Nature adorns in your loveliness.
Are you the symbol of spring season!
Where life sprouts into lovely novel,
Your beauty and fragrance is eternal,
Though you wither you leave behind.
The seeds of Future and your Kind,
Smiling bright; smelling sweet,
Live life in lovely brightness,
That only takes life to heights of eternity!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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