5 Poems of Mine About Flowers and Unity
Poem 1 the land of flowers land of ours is a garden fair just beyond your doorstep’s care enveloped by a wooden fence beside the window, a rustic sense we bloom with each morning rise sunlight adorns us through the window’s glass even when the raindrops gentle fall our smile just the same, standing fall there are many of us here I am a red rose I am a white jasmine I am a yellow allamanda I am a purple hibiscus together we dwell in this land under the sun we all stand rooted in the same earth so fine no need hates when love define Eden’s beauty wouldn’t be with only one color to see everlasting without living he was willing to wait an angel while his gravestone greater than ever his morning eyes harmonize the graveyard where the flowers of mourners wilted for the last then, a longed-for voice whisper somberly, “you name is everlasting without living!” a little wonder, in this cemetery there is not such