Scent of Nirvana

When you put shell to your ear you hear ocean If carefully you listen When you smell koki’o you might hear jungles jargon This flower looks lot like crimson oceanic shell only from a garden This flower is complex and beautiful And its smell probably wonderful You can’t form something like that with any tool And with its enchanting beauty and rarity it can dazzle That jargon you hear when you smell this flower It is genetic scope of extraordinary power Feels so rich in color and wonder as if your very soul it will devour As with magnificent and bizarre forms its smell you will shower It grows on tree ten meters tall And the vision it creates is nature’s soul The mesmerizing wonder of numbers that have no final value will fall On the one who carefully listens to genetic jungle jargon as it spins out of control