Flowers

Seasons and flowers. A reflection of how life changes with time.

Oh, colorful flowers

Fragrance enchants the mind

Swirling gently with the wind

Blur of tiny specks of colors

Bleed together to amaze

 

Oh, short lived flowers

Gone so soon as fall comes

The seasons harsh and flowers crumble

Trees bare and left lonely

As red and golden leaves abandon them to fall

 

Flowers all but gone

In frosting of winter

The cold’s bitterness bites

Any color a shock beneath pure white

 

Spring comes to take its turn

Budding flowers return reborn

Once more alive and full of vitality

Colors and scents rebuild

New air and fresh joy in it

Just as how life has passed

And will continue to pass with time

 

 

Reviews

[Chris Micha]

Very beautiful and goes great with the relation to life as a whole.

The dance between life & death is made evident here. Great job! :)

[Purbleazaleya]

Thank you! I wanted to show the cycle of life through this, i'm so glad you saw the theme ;-0

[Chris]

It seems we often forget just how people are ...as we are - people one and all. For English being a secondary language for you, you speak clearly and well. Nice meeting you.

[Purbleazaleya]

Nice meeting you too! Thanks for reading this