viernes, 18 de septiembre de 2009


Yellow flowers turn their faces to the sun
red roses open their buds to the dew,
flowers, orange, purple and pink
They all kiss each other with the wind.
But this black flower never found the One
with flowers of different colors she tried
till this black flower found you.
And now this flower has gone from black to blue
Now she always has a blue kiss just for you!

Written by Paula

1 comentario:

  1. Such a beatiful poem full of colors... haha!
    Nice images and symbolism.
    I really like it!