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THE FLOWER.
 
Let the flowers stare,
In the silence of the light…
Let’s the flowers sing,
A silent song …
Let the flowers explore,
The innocence of your heart …
Let the flowers reach,
The beauty of your soul …
Let the flowers bring,
A future …
Full of life, hope and love…
This is the first,
The rest to come …
From my heart to for ever …
Friend and love.
With hope, someday to share,
Such a wonderful, smile.
Then;
I sometime wonder,
Why the final word,
Always has to be goodbye …
 
Ata Sevrvati