O Flowers!
O Flowers!


O flowers!
O flowers,
How funny you are!
You live beneath the shadow of thorns
But always with smiling faces,
Blazing cheeks and glimmering shades.
How lucky you are!
You have beauty more than anything
But no one is jealous of you
Your smell attracts everyone
You are the charm of life
How careless you are!
Wind blows to kiss you and takes fragrance
You give your beauty to everyone
Without hesitation
You are the precious gift of God
Symbol of life love and happiness for all.