ireland, national park, connemara

My Flower In Paradise

Oh, my flower in paradise,

I watch you stand far away beside,

To dream to water you to flourish every night.

Oh, my flower in paradise,

With you, there pass a number of passerby’s’,

Why you confine yourself in the grass at every sight?

Oh, my flower in paradise,

It’s your aroma where my essence yearns to confide,

Allow me to nourish you to let my morale live with pride.

-aimankhan

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