Flower Model

Prostoy

The flower wants to see and trust,
It smiles when somebody is fast,
To see the colour of it's heart
And touch the wisdom of the blood.
The flower wants to show the way,
It is the place where we can stay,
To be together and apart
And always feel that this is right.
The flower said she wants to cry,
Because of things we all deny,
Because of life we love so much,
About the dreams we can not touch.
Hey flower, you believe in god?
You can't be just a little plant.
Please help me understand,
What in my soul i can't forget.

Photographer Model Music Art Draughtsman