Flower's Speak

The days and the nights are long. Could not wait to see the bright shining sun, And the clouds floating above me during the day. Could not wait to see the shining moon And the stars at night. My days are not long To see them all though. I bloom at dawn With morning dews all over my petals. Shining like the Sun as its ray falls upon me. Now I wait for the little creatures to play with. I feel the wind and follow its direction and enjoy my day. The nature's day is beautiful, But I hate the creatures that pluck me off. For they never know my pain and feelings. I begin to fade as the daylight fades. I have tasted everything as I bloom. The morning dews, frozen by the fog at dawn, The scorching heat of the sun, The wind that waves under the blue sky, The dark and the white clouds, The lightning and the thunder, The rain and the beautiful rainbow As if rooted between two mountains, The moon and the twinkling stars at night. And out of all, My most pleasant moment is the gentle breeze, In the midnight with the shining moon And the twinkling stars above me in the silent night. But the striking lightning And the roaring thunders above scare me the most. I have quenched my existence as I bloom. I am happy and am ready to fade Away my each petals in turn as my pollination stage crossed, And am ready to reproduce my own offspring soon...