our world sings with flowers :)

we ran around all day carrying a suitcase that's empty
we drive around all day with nowhere to go nor an itinerary
the sun was young yesterday but now it's golden and dreary
its rays are weaning, its warmth is now a cold book
closed and never to be read in one's rest or reverie

we could have put some wool in that suitcase
that could have draped a shivering body
we could have driven in a long and winding freeway that leads to eternity
that as the sun moved slowly we can catch some fire to light our way
before it goes to sleep or before it is being tucked gently

our world needs colors to adorn our tired eyes
our hearts need the flowers to give their smiles
the bees that buzz in our ears telling and asking you and me
where is my food, my honey, those sweet taste nectarines
that only these God made flowers could give us freely...

flowers are indispensable parts of our lives...they give colors and bring smiles to every sad heart... above are my very own flowers that once made my garden sing with joy and pride :) it is like drugs ex. cocaine, crystal meth or MJ to me...i don't do drugs, never did... but i do flowers, i smell or sniff them as i please :> drug addicts though sadly make the wrong choice, a big mistake for the high is just but slight and not forever like the euphoric memories you get from the smell of a rose, a sampaguita, a rosal, a dama de noche or an ilang-ilang :) so guys wake up...