Have you conquered the flowers?
Their beauty of gentle hallways
Melted into blue mushrooms of beige
Sitting on the banks of violet wisdom
The sage of spring in robes of clouds
For a little while we see their elven smiles
Arrayed in orange freedom
Filled with the joy of stars
What are dreams without flowers?
The meek shall inherit the earth
Flowers will be there
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
have u conquer the flower' i like the line but i dont really get the meaning of the poem