Blue roses standing in the dark
Were crying;
I was lying on my back
And trying
To raise my body from the bed
But didn’t manage to succeed.
White lilies smiling in the light
Became red roses in their inside;
When he passed by
Deeply in thoughts,
He saw green tulips on the road.
Took them and brought home
And hung them on the wall,
Poured some water
And didn’t ask why
The flowers turned yellow
On his eyes.
He was afraid,
Cuz’ yellow means
Either he’s lonely or he’s rich.
He took the flowers,
Put into the vase
Wanted them red
With red the passion comes.
But they turned white
Which means he’s clean;
And the man decided
To give in.
Flowers
© Copyright: Ниандра, 2006
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