Flower Song
Late evening, I waved my bye to the train
In the railways, I saw a lonely flower in the rain
Dancing in wind fragile, frail and alone
The rest of her siblings must have been gone
Alone with confidence she smiles in light
glimmering stars, her friends in night
Four or Five who pass her wonders and stop
For they knew the value of beautiful in shop
I am home, Sitting under the tree with my pen
Trying to put my thought, just like other men
It will be soon morning, there will be sun
The flower will smile delightfully with fun
She will be praised soon, It won't take long
Garden or Rails her home, She owns her flower song !
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