FLOWER POWER
ONCE UPON A TIME –
SOME BILLION YEARS AGO –
THE FIRST SEEDS CAME TO EARTH,
TO TAKE A CHANCE TO GROW…
THE SEEDS,THE WIND WOULD BRING,
WERE FLOWING IN THE AIR,
THEN STTLED IN THE GROUND,
FIRST NONE OF US TOOK CARE…
BUT WHEN THE SEEDS WOULD RISE
AND BREAK OUT THROUGH THE EARTH,
THERE WOULD BE PLANTS AROUND
LIKE TREES AND FLOWERS – WORTH
TO LOOK AT THEM AND SEE
THE GROWING OF ALL LIFE…
THE BEAUTY OF TO BE –
A FLOWER HAS ARRIVED!
THE FLOWERS LIVE THEIR LIFE
SINCERELY AS CAN BE…
NEED ONLY SUN AND WIND,
EARTH AND RAIN,YOU SEE!
THEY NEVER GO FOR A WALK,
BUT DANCING WITH THE RAIN…
WE DON´T KNOW,WHAT THEY TALK,
WHEN SUNSHINE COMES AGAIN…
NO NEED FOR DRIVER LICENSE,
NO PASSPORT FOR TO BE…
THEY´RE BLOOMING,WHEN THEY LIKE…
THEY´RE LIVING WILD AND FREE…
THE FLOWERS NEVER SMOKE,
THEY DON´T NEED DRUGS FOR LIFE…
THEY TRULY SHOW THE BEAUTY –
BY BLOOMING THEY SURVIVE…
SOME OF THEM FALL ASLEEP,
WHEN WINTER IS AROUND…
WHEN SPRING COMES,THEY ARISE
AND COME OUT OF THE GROUND…
THEY WHISPER WITH THE WIND,
AND FALL IN LOVE WITH TREES…
THEIR HONEYMOON THEY SPEND
WITH ALL THE FLYING BEES…
SO IF YOU PICK A FLOWER,
YOU TAKE THE OLDEST LIFE…
MAYBE BEFORE US HUMANS
THIS FLOWER HAS ARRIVED!
THEY LIVE IN SILENT BEAUTY,
THE BEAUTY OF TO BE…
THEY´RE BLOOMING FOR THE RICH AND POOR –
THEY BLOOM FOR YOU AND ME !
Written by ulrike isabella hentz,lauterbach,germany,2009
Isabellaonline@gmx.de
ONCE UPON A TIME –
SOME BILLION YEARS AGO –
THE FIRST SEEDS CAME TO EARTH,
TO TAKE A CHANCE TO GROW…
THE SEEDS,THE WIND WOULD BRING,
WERE FLOWING IN THE AIR,
THEN STTLED IN THE GROUND,
FIRST NONE OF US TOOK CARE…
BUT WHEN THE SEEDS WOULD RISE
AND BREAK OUT THROUGH THE EARTH,
THERE WOULD BE PLANTS AROUND
LIKE TREES AND FLOWERS – WORTH
TO LOOK AT THEM AND SEE
THE GROWING OF ALL LIFE…
THE BEAUTY OF TO BE –
A FLOWER HAS ARRIVED!
THE FLOWERS LIVE THEIR LIFE
SINCERELY AS CAN BE…
NEED ONLY SUN AND WIND,
EARTH AND RAIN,YOU SEE!
THEY NEVER GO FOR A WALK,
BUT DANCING WITH THE RAIN…
WE DON´T KNOW,WHAT THEY TALK,
WHEN SUNSHINE COMES AGAIN…
NO NEED FOR DRIVER LICENSE,
NO PASSPORT FOR TO BE…
THEY´RE BLOOMING,WHEN THEY LIKE…
THEY´RE LIVING WILD AND FREE…
THE FLOWERS NEVER SMOKE,
THEY DON´T NEED DRUGS FOR LIFE…
THEY TRULY SHOW THE BEAUTY –
BY BLOOMING THEY SURVIVE…
SOME OF THEM FALL ASLEEP,
WHEN WINTER IS AROUND…
WHEN SPRING COMES,THEY ARISE
AND COME OUT OF THE GROUND…
THEY WHISPER WITH THE WIND,
AND FALL IN LOVE WITH TREES…
THEIR HONEYMOON THEY SPEND
WITH ALL THE FLYING BEES…
SO IF YOU PICK A FLOWER,
YOU TAKE THE OLDEST LIFE…
MAYBE BEFORE US HUMANS
THIS FLOWER HAS ARRIVED!
THEY LIVE IN SILENT BEAUTY,
THE BEAUTY OF TO BE…
THEY´RE BLOOMING FOR THE RICH AND POOR –
THEY BLOOM FOR YOU AND ME !
Written by ulrike isabella hentz,lauterbach,germany,2009
Isabellaonline@gmx.de