Once I met lonely flower
which seemed to be crying
not having any of his friends
safe and smiling
he stood there alone
as if sharing his feelings with the grass
and having a fine meeting
with the flapping butterflies around the flowers
He sometimes seemed to become aggressive
but lost all his bad temper
while talking with a tree’s leaf
I don’t know why but I felt something
for that poor life
not having any of his friends
safe and smiling…