See, see what is flowing there, Just moving like tip-toeds See, see what is flowing there, Just moving like tip-toeds

The poem shows her like a river and winds flowing. The poem shows her like a river and winds flowing.

O flowers! O flowers, How funny you are! You live beneath the shadow of thorns O flowers! O flowers, How funny you are! You live beneath the shadow of...

Ready to start the flight through new destinations Ready to start the flight through new destinations

The poem describes the rain falling on the seventh hour, the seventh day, the month Seven! The poem describes the rain falling on the seventh hour, the seventh day, the mo...

I walk alone in the stormy desert Blowing with its wind I walk alone in the stormy desert Blowing with its wind