Voice of a flower

Flower is the soul blossoming in nature

Attracting every creature, 

They are the music of the ground

Sung from earth's lips without a sound. 

Dancing in the cool breeze

Sun drawing the shadows of trees, 

Beautiful wings fluttering in the sky

Glances of its wandering eyes. 

Searching for the ethereal beauty 

To shower with love and love is it's duty, 

Its eyes catching a glimpse

I am yours written all over the blimps. 

Feeding on the nectar of flower

Decorated in dew like shower, 

Flying off to a long distance

Flower gave in with some resistance. 

Now,waiting for its butterfly to return

Evey bit of it's heart yearn, 

It's hurt to be all alone

Seeing all the other flowers beside the stone.