A flower that smells good
And it looks good is better than
A war that smells bad
And it looks bad...
Everyone loves a flowers while
Most of us hate wars...
A preety flower smiles
Even to the pretty sun while
An ugly war frowns to all of us...
We all love those smiling flowers
While we are crossing among them...
We all hate wars while
They we come across them...
Flowers always display love
While wars always display hate...
Flowers versus wars
Anytime, anywhere, and even everywhere
On our lovely planet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
where there is war there is no flower but war and flower live together everywhere! //// beautifully written
I appreciate your pretty words, dear poet. Thanks.