the wind whispers to the red rose, why so silent?
says the flower, i hear a heavenly sound and see a golden lighting on the hill, they make me feel comfortable, my mind flowing…
I bring them to you, says the wind
why? asks the flower
because i found a beauty with lots of blessings, it is you, says the wind
what would you like me to say? asks the flower
the wind whispers, be my friend…
the flower closes her eyes and smile, yes..we are friends, says her deep in her heart
(dedjafoo)
