FLOWERS LAND

flower land full of all kinds diffrent colours diffrent scents.
they beauty in the flowers hide whats hidden,
hide crulity under arousing scent,hide bleeding blood,
can shade like runing river.
thorns sharp like tiny pieces of shiny glass.
ready to go in your vines and arterys.
run in you like wild horses in wilderness.
everyone must step in that land and no one pass it unharmed.
but the worse harm when u suddenly unexcpected
find thorn stap at your heart going out from your head and soul.
passing away or walking neer,
giving attention or ignoring,taking care or careless
but you must drink from everlasting eternal glass.
fly to the moon or hug the earth but ur cup waits you,
run from it but as much as you run you go neer it,
your flower waits you call you send fragrance in air
like animal female in the intermarriage season,
forcing you to come with your will or without accept or reject.
we all in flower land now ready or negligents,
and we all so soon will be under this land without flowers
ready or negligents.
under the land ready or negligents...