Flowers Like People. Poem by Viktorie Bednarikova

Flowers begin to grow.
Out of nowhere.
Out of the ground.
Out of the world.

Flowers that begin to grow on the beginning of spring.

So why don't u bring?

Bring happiness that flowers are gonna grow?

U can pick flowers. And buy flowers.

The smell of spring when u walk out of your house.

The smell that's gonna make u enjoy your life.

Flowers are like life.

You get born, You grow

You get stronger, and get bigger, You get older, and then you get weaker.

And you just wait for your time.

Time to lay down, Time to leave, Time for sleep.

Time to lay down and rest. Rest in peace.

Because your peace just begin.

You don't care that you have wrinkles.

Because people are not gonna anymore step on us.

So we lay down.

Time for sleep - everyone says.

But they dont know I'm grown.

That I'm getting old.

That my life time is out.

Other flowers lay down for sleep.

So I did too.

They woke up the next morning.

But I was stepped on so many times that I didn't know how to bring.

Bring myself up.