The Language of Flowers

by Petru Racolța

Flowers like soft music,
Whether it is the sun or a full moon,
Their treatment is when they are caressed,
With soft and repeated whispers.

The flower knows and recognizes you,
By your caress, it is instantly reborn,
It understands you, and then soothes you,
Even though it is not visible, it really leans towards you.

Flowers can be inspired muse,
They are just waiting to be heard
Quietly and with great faith,
Treat them like a being.

All flowers are princesses
Which are meant to be understood
By a man with a big heart,
Endowed with superior perceptions.

Image by G.C. from Pixabay 

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