Flowers in Stories (fiction
POETRY: Flowers in Stories (fiction)
In the morning you look fresh and fragrant
Green leaves are defined by bright morning dew
Your blooms open wide
Your buds are closed like you want to touch the sunlight
The handle is stretched to the layer
During the day you look strong
Standing tall radiates a little color
When flowers grow in spring
Being at the peak of a holy nation
Easy to find
In the afternoon you seem to be crouching happily
Looking at the inclined sun that will be picked up at dusk
Until you defeat the Leaning tower height
Glad to have summarized the flower story
Until engraved letters on a sheet of paper in ink
